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!

My Ex Sister in law remarried a few years after my Brother passed away. I was going to be Traveling to California on a Trip and I thought I would stop by and her and meet her Husband. I had planned to get a Hotel Room but my Ex Sister in law insisted I stay at their House. The second Night I was half asleep when I heard the Door to my Bedroom open. It was dark but I could tell who it was by the Size of the Shadowy figure. Before I could say anything she climbed on the Bed and then she climbed on me. She started to kiss me like we were Lovers. Her Tongue was inside my mouth before I could do anything. She was astride me in the dark and she pushed herself down against my Cock. Before I came to my senses to put a stop to this, my Cock was already raging hard. Part of me is into this, the other part is thinking, what the fuck are you doing? Her Hips moved back and forth as we continued to kiss, and within a few moments she knew exactly how hard I was. She pulled her thin nighty up and over her Head and then took hold of my Cock and slipped it up inside of her. She rode me like no other Woman ever had and I loved every moment of it. No idea how long she fucked me but I held out as long as I could before I filled her with Cum. Her Red Nails dug into my Chest as she began to climax a few seconds later. She collapsed on top of me with my wet Cock still inside of her pussy. I couldn't tell who's heart I was feeling pounding against my Chest. Finally she raised up and kissed me on the Lips and slid off of me and out of the Room. The next day there wasn't a chance to ask her what the hell that was all about because her Husband was there of course. That night she came to me again and repeated the sexual act once more. The next day I had to leave and she took me to the Airport, thankfully her Husband had something else he had to do so he couldn't go with us to the Airport. Basically it was "REVENGE SEX" that was offered to me. It seems her Husband had got caught with his Pants down with some Gal that worked in his Office. We talk on the Phone from time to time, but neither of us brings those Two Nights up in our conversation.

  • Let me begin by saying I love my wife very much. We have had a great 20 year marriage, and she gave me two great sons who are young men now. She is in her 40's and still looks great, very sexy, beautiful, and we still have great sex, and often. She's the type of mom that when my sons buddies see her they cant believe thats his mom and not his sister. A MILF in every respect.

    Me, I'm a strong family man. I have deep beliefs, and cheating was never part of my character. Faithful, good dad, good husband, good provider, hard working.

    It all started about 3 years ago. Yes, you guessed it, she left her facebook account open. I hardly knew what facebook was, and didnt know she had an account. Well, what I saw completely destroyed me. Not only was she having a very involved love affair, but she was pretty much fucking and sucking around with many men. Co-workers, customers, old friends, she had a very lively and very what I would call cheap cocksucker you can fuck me because I cant get pregnant secret sex life. After a few painful months of talking she revealed that she had pretty much been fucking other men off and on since we were married. I never had a clue. But then little things would come to me, like wondering why the passenger seat of our car was reclined, Always tissues in the car, sometimes I would enter her and her vagina would be very wet, like I was fucking another mans cum. She would go on errands, pay bills, motor vehicles, whatever, and have risky car sex, give blow jobs in the parking lot of her work, and I'm pretty sure she was sucking off a few cops. She admitted that even while she was pregnant with my sons she was putting out. WOW! I mean, what the fuck?

    So, we had to work through this, I mean, this huge fucking calamity. I decided there were but 2 possible outcomes. I could divorce her big time, or, I could change gears and go out and experience some of that tasty pussy out there. I mean hey, I'm a guy, I see women I'd like to fuck, I've been in situations where I could have been unfaithful but chose to remain true. So I chose plan B. Also prior to this she would never swallow, and I rarely even got a lick job, haha, fuck that shit she is on a regular protien diet now, facials, cum whiskey shots, cum up her ass, and if I have buddies over well she gets cock and cum in every hole and all over her little cum slut self. Sheeeeit.

    So basically every nasty fantasy I've ever had is now reality. Public fucking, gang bangs, two girls, strip clubs, and she is liking it too. We go to adult stores, go in back to the booths and fuck while men watch us and jack off. We have fucked on beaches in the hot summer sun, store parking lots, night club parking lots, we go nude hiking and fuck openly on trails. We even drove in a convertible with the top down while she was completely nude, pull into a gas station and she's masturbating while I'm pumping gas.

    But the best part for last. In the last few years I've had more pussy than I've had my entire life. And I'm talking from pretty latina heavy set girlfriends to young hot blondes to sexy little Asian sluts. Most I met online, some at clubs, looked up a couple old girlfriends, right now I'm juggling between 3 different girlfriends. Between my cum slut wife and my girls I don't have enough cum to jerk off anymore. And just in time for my midlife crisis. I have a regular stripper girl I see. Now when I go on a business trip I get real room service. And the best part? No guilt whatsoever. The way I see it, my wife owes me free no guilt promiscuity for the rest of our lives. As far as she is concerned, no internet whatsoever, no cell phone, no personal free time, her trips are monitored. No running errands alone. Pretty much my own personal slave. No abuse, no ill treatment or disrespect, she still gets flowers and candy, she still has my undying love, devotion, fancy dinners dates, movies, we still have a good family life, but when I feel the need for some strange pussy, and that is more and more often as I spiral down the sex addiction abyss, I get cleaned up and out I go out no questions asked.

    So this is my new life. Little to no restraint sexual pleasures with as many woman as I can talk into playing with my cock, and trust me, it's not that hard. I do however have one code of honour, and that is I won't fuck another mans wife if I know she is married. I don't ask, but if I find that out I won't do it. I wouldn't want another human to go through the hell I went through.

    Sometimes I look back and wish for my old innocent life, with my perfect happy little family, but it was a fantasy, I never really had that. I drink alot more than I did, alot more. I don't believe I am a broken man, I was almost broken, but I prevailed. I will say that I have very little respect for women in general. Oh I know how to talk to women, tell them what they need to hear, and I am a smooth operator, and a nice fast BMW convertible, boat, Harley Davidson, and play account goes a long way.

    If there is a moral to my story, a caution, it would be for the ladies out there who may take an interest in reading adult confessions: If you have a good husband, or are looking for that special guy, just make sure that if he's good looking, like me, and has a little money, like me, never ever ever fuck around on him, it isn't worth it and you will lose in the end. A woman is only as beautiful and attractive as she is young, but we men can fuck till the day we die, and while no one will suck on your saggy tits, and while you are home alone watching American Idol eating a gallon of ice cream, your hubby will be comforted in a pair of perky C cups with his cock deep inside a beautiful hot little latina. Because we can.

    And for you low life pricks that think it's hot to fuck a married woman, what comes around goes around trust me. Your marriages will be destroyed, and when your old you won't be banging hot strippers like me, youll be pulling your pud to porn. You won't be cumming on a hot little blondes beautiful face like me, youll be cumming on a napkin. Life has a way of auto correcting you better believe that.

    Yesterday I walked the fifty or so yards over to my neighbors house, and tried to reason with him about his insane parking. Every night he'd park his fucking humungus truck and every night it would block me in for my morning drive to work. The exact words he used to me as I tried to get him to park more neighborly was "Fuck you creep, I'll park where the fuck I want". This morning because I couldn't get out, I waited until he went to work and then did what his wife had been asking for, for the past two years. Knocking on their front door, she answered and straight away gripped my wrist dragging me inside. Probably as he was still commuting to work, I was balls deep up his wife's pussy. We fucked all over the house as though she wanted to mark every room. And I fucked her in every hole too. Before I left his beloved wife begging me to fuck her again some time, I got her suck me off and then wiped my cock all over his pillow. Who knows if he's a dick with his parking again tonight, I might just go for round two with his slut whore of a wife.

  • my bf told me i was a slut last weekend. said he wasn't sure if he was "feeling it" anymore after we shared our list of partners and mine was about 10 names longer than his.

    he has no idea how slutty i can be. revenge mode initiated.

    since the day he told me i was a slut, probably undeserving of his attention, i have:
    let 4 different guys finger me in public
    given head to 3 different strangers, one of them in his car in a parking lot
    had sex with 2 different strangers
    and the night after he told me, i went out to a bar and went home with 2 roommates and let them spitroast me and take pics.

    it's gonna be fun throwing all that in his face

    So this is my revenge fantasy against the married 24 year old "baby girl" my husband has been fucking on the side. I've found and read their emails, their texts and seen the pictures they send each other. Her husband cheats on her and is always out of town so she thinks nothing of fucking my husband. I know that she likes my husband's dick because "big ones hurt too much" and that she makes him wear condoms because she's trying to get pregnant with her husband, why I have no idea based on their wonderful marriage but whatever as they say.

    I want to sneak over to her house, which is literally two miles away, slip some drugs into her coffee or whatever and knock her out. Then tie her to her bed with a blindfold on, no clothes, and a gag in. I want her spread wide and totally exposed. Then I want to place an add on craigslist saying I'm a kinky freak looking to get fucked by the biggest dicks I can find. I'll ask for nothing but 8 inch and up guys who can prove it ahead of time. I'll also ask just for ethic guys, blacks, Hispanics, Indians, as long as they are dark guys with huge cocks. Plus I'll demand that they be aggressive and abusive.

    I ask the ones who contact me to send me proof with a picture of their dicks next to a ruler or something then I'll send them some of the nudes of baby girl I found. If they want to fuck her I'll tell them the deal. I'll be tied up and exposed. Fuck me as hard as you can, be aggressive, hurt my tits and my pussy, fuck my ass if you want as long as you make it hurt, slap me, finger me, fist fuck me, film me, take pics whatever turns you on. I'll tell them I get off on the pain. I'll make three demands, one do not remove my gag, two do not remove my blindfold and three don't use protection and cum in me.

    However many guys are into it I'd give them the address and the time to be there. I'd give each guy an hour to fuck the shit out of her then it's the next guy's turn. I'll tell every guy that no matter how I act, no matter how much it looks like it hurts or I want to stop keep going no matter what, if I look like I'm in agony fuck me even harder. Once I have a good 8 to 10 guys ready to go I'd wake her up with smelling salts and go wait in my car to see the first guy show up. I'd have told him to go in the back and where to find me. Then I'd go home just imagining the fun she was having all day as I went about my business. I'd have told the last guy in line that he was the last and to fuck me as long as he wanted and I'd tell him to attach a vibrator I'd buy just for the occasion to my clit and leave it on when he left so she could lay there all night like that until her husband arrived home the next morning to find her.


    Now I would never actually do that but it's my fantasy of what I want to do her her. Instead I'll just take it and let it go like the dishrag I have always been.

  • About a month ago, a good friend of mine (who is a firefighter at the same house but on a different shift than me) called me up to tell me he just saw my wife, Laura, dancing at a strip club two towns over. I couldn't believe it at first but I began to realize that this explained her odd hours, her large cash deposits, her new found appreciation for hip hop.

    I had to see it for my self. I drove to the club where my friend had seen her and I paid the $9 cover charge just to find my wife walking around in that saucy little getup I bought her a few anniversaries ago. I hid in the corner booth and watched as she went to the private dance area followed by a husky older guy. I quickly grabbed another stripper and solicited a $20 dance from her. I requested the seat next to where my unknowing wife was dancing and I sat down. The song started and the girl began to grind and strip. I was more focused on what my wife was doing. As the song came to an end, my wife finished her dance and stepped to the side to put her thong back on and that's when she saw me.

    She gasped and covered her face in hopes I had not yet seen her but she knew I had. I just looked at her. Disgust, anger, dissapointed ran through me. As her client walked away, he slipped her a bill and said "best damn blowjob I've ever had, honey" and slapped her ass. I lost my shit and just hit him over and over. She tried to get me off him but I'm a well built 220 lbs of muscle. It took five bouncers to get me out of the damn bar.

    Enraged, I drove home, straight to my liquor cabinet, grabbed my single malt scotch and began hitting the bottle. I drank, I cried, I yelled, I put my fist through a wall. Country music in the background. Typical heart break guy things.

    I woke up the next morning on the floor of the dining room. Cold and alone. Her car was not in the drive way so she hadn't come home. I couldn't wrap my head around why she'd do this. Couldn't have been money. I make a cool 80K a year. Was she bored? Was she unsatisfied? I was driving myself crazy.

    A few days has gone by and not a single sign of her. I caught myself worrying a few times but then reminded myself of what she'd done and I'd go back to anger.

    I decided it was time to move on. A friend came and helped me box up her clothes, jewelry and other personal items. Her name is Lacey and she's known Laura since college. She became my friend too. She also couldn't believe what Laura had been doing. With all the emotional stress of packing up my wife's belongings, I became depressed and took comfort with Lacey. She was a good shoulder to cry on.

    Lacey stopped by every evening for the next few days with a casserole or some soup. Still no sign of Laura. One evening, I was just getting out of the shower when Lacey had used the key I gave her. I didn't know she was there and came out with nothing on but my watch. She wasn't expecting to see that either. I covered my self and apologized but dinner that night was quiet and awkward.

    The next night, she brought a red box rental and we sat on the couch, eating popcorn and drinking soda. I ordered a pizza and for a minute there, I forgot about my soon to be ex wife and realized I'm falling for her best friend. I'm pretty sure she was falling for me too.

    That evening, Lacey and I had sex. Pizza was delivered, wine was had in excess and one thing led to another... Before I knew it, we were kissing on the couch.

    Her massive breasts asking to be let out, I undressed her slowly. Her soft, pale skin with red nipples and a small patch of red bush were so foreign to me. I hadn't slept with another woman since I married Laura five years ago. Laura is thick and blonde but Lacey was fit and thin. She worked out, did yoga, ate right and had a nice big button too.

    I got on the floor and opened Lacey's legs. I used my tongue and fingers to work her clit. Gently at first but increasing the intensity as I went along. I see her hips moving and her and quivering. Her chest all red and rapid breathing. My finger parted her lips and slowly wedged inside. Finding that sweet spot just upward in her pussy. I rubbed it vigorously until she exclaimed she had to pee. In the past, I found that when I do thi, girls tend to want to pee before the waterworks and this time was no different. She came violently. Squirting clear pussy juice all over my arm, hand and face. It took her a few minutes to compose herself afterward but she was inclined to return the favor.

    I stood up as she got on her knees and pulled my pajama pants down. She began stroking my already hard dick back and forth over and over again. The first time get lips touched my head was like heaven. She used her tongue in a circular motion around the head and used this sucking technique at the same time. I almost blew my was so I had her stop. I took a few minutes to catch my breath and my libido.

    She layed back on the couch opened her legs and I slid in like butter. She was still sensitive from the eating I gave her and I was on the verge of cumming from that bj. We stayed in that position for few minutes, then she bent over the arm rest of the couch and I loved watching her but jiggle and her butthole play peek-a-boo every time I thrusted. The sex didn't last long after that. I came what must have been gallons of cum into her sore pussy. It all must have lasted a good fifteen to twenty minutes, tops. But it was great none the less. She spent the night that evening for the first time ever. We fell asleep spooning on the livingroom floor. I remember how her redish hair smelled like herbal essences and her skin was so soft.

    The next morning, I woke up to a painful kick to the ribs. Laura had come back to find me tangled up with her (now) ex bff. She was furious. Going on about how bad she felt and how she took time away to gather her thoughts. How she wanted to make things right.

    Before Lacey and Laura can hurt each other, I tell Laura that I have no interest in working things out. I confessed that while packing her things up, I found love letters stashed away behind her drawer to and from her old boss. I found she had been on the pill but always insisted I wear condoms and the worst of all; after going through her laptop, I found her cam account where she'd do naked web can shows for money and even had sex with a few men on our bed.

    I handed her the divorce papers right there. I was even nice enough to volunteer loading her boxes into her car. "I don't want those here. I have to make room for Lacey's things" I said, firmly. Lacey was caught off guard but she agreed. Exclaiming that she'd take better care than Laura ever did.

    Laura, in a fit of rage, threw a few things, yelled and made a scene. Neighbors came outside with concern. I'm assuming,it was one of my neighbors that called the cops because they showed up shortly after. Turns out, I know the arresting officer from work. She later told me that Laura was involved in a child prostitution situation. One of the dancers she recruited for the club she danced at was under age and Laura had encouraged her to have sex with clients for money. I had no idea but she will be spending the next 6 to 10 years in prison.

    Lacey moved in that week. We're planning on buying another house and selling this one. Kinda start over fresh. We both have been through a lot the passed few weeks but we're trying to take it slow. Here's to new beginnings

    I am not sure on who got the Revenge on who but this is my confession.
    I had an Affair with my Boss. I am not making excues, well actually I am, but you have to understand my sex life was not very satisfing. I met my future Husband when I was 14, starting having sex with him at 16, married him when I was 18. I assumed once we were married Our sex life would change for the better, it didn't.
    My Boss was twice my age and I looked to him for advice. He was married with two kids and always seemed happy. I wanted to be just like him when I got to be that age. I had only knew for him for six months but I felt I could tell him anything. We went to lunch one day and before I knew what happened we were back at his house and we were having sex. He taught me things I didn't know were possible. We had a three month affair. He promised me he was going to leave his wife. He told me he loved me. I believed him. I left my Husband.
    Needless to say he didn't leave her, had no intention to. It was just empty promises to get what he wanted. I was bitter because of how the affair ended but he opened my eyes about how good sex could be if I opened my mind.
    I moved back with my parents and they talked me into trying to work things out with my Husband. He took me back and after a while things went back to the boring way they were before. We had sex once a week, Sunday morning for ten to fifteen minutes before church. One day I suggested we have a little "afternoon delight" and he beat me pretty badly. Wanted to know if I learned that from my Boyfriend, and he beat me some more.
    About a month passed, I think he was waiting for the marks on my face and body to go away, and he invited his buddies over to play cards. I was being the good hostess serving them snacks and beers when all of a sudden he suggests I serve them their drinks topless. I tell him there is no way and go out into the kitchen. He follows me and explains that since some stranger got to see my boobs his buddies should get the same. Again I said no. He told me to go upstairs and either lose the top or pack and get out.
    I had no choice, I had no where to go. I removed my bra and put on a shirt and buttoned it so it showed a lot of cleavage. I walked into the room where they were playing cards and the room went dead silent. My husband walked over and took the beers from me and placed them on the table. He then turned to me and ripped the shirt open and then off. No one said a word, he turned and picked up one of the beers and placed it on my nipple and said to his buddies they were going to have to check all night to make sure the beer was cold enough. They drank a lot of beers that night.
    The next month the card game was back at our house. When his friend arrived he told me they wanted a nude waitress this time. When I said no he told me to go upstairs and strip or pack and get out. I had made arrangements with a girlfriend of mine to stay with her. I went down the backstairs. I couldn't help but peek in the window. There were his three buddies all naked and rubbing themselves. I came back two hours later with a police officer to pick up my belongings. He told me he was going to throw me out anyways. I told him I hoped him and his three naked buddies had a good time without her.
    Now, how got revenge on who?

    This one is going way back.
    Eighth Grade and this kid tells the Teacher that one of the other kids is cheating on a Test.
    Week later they grab this kid and strip him naked and handcuff him to the post at the front of the school and pull the fire alarm. We all march out in line and need to walk right past him. The Girls were really picking on him. This woman Teacher thinks she is going to help him by covering his penis with her hand. Bad idea, the kid got a hard on. The Coach was great, he removed his baseball cap and hung it over the kid's dick. Problem solved.

    I just watched my wife of thirty years get completely used by my boss. She is 56 and has aged well, still turning heads. My boss is much younger in his thirties. She sucked his huge cock and he came in her mouth. Then after he fucked her silly in every position, he penetrated her virgin asshole and came a second time deep in her bowels. I was in the room watching all of this happen still can't believe it.

  • My wife was tuning me out, which meant no pussy becuase she did not think I was being a good boy. Her mother was living with us because she had Dementia and was all alone. My MIL was always a good looking and very shapely lady woman when she was younger, I always tried to sneak a peak up her skirt or a down-blouse whenever I could but she was always very modest.
    One day I was home alone with the MIL & she was sitting in the easy chair watching TV unaware of anything around her. I walked over & said I needed to check on something, lifted her sweatshirt to expose her tits. They were still pretty nice for a woman in her 70's, fairly firm with nice nipples. I felt her up the told her I had to check her diaper to see if she was wet. I put my hand down the front of her pants & put two fingers in her pussy while feeling her tits with my other hand. I'm going to hell, I know, but whatever, pussy is pussy, tits are tits. I'd have fucked her if I had the chance & knew she wouldn't remember.