avatarLaura Knapke (Nap-Key)

Summary

The narrative describes a woman's sexual encounter with her ex-husband's husband as an act of revenge for their divorce.

Abstract

At a family friend's Aunt's celebration of life, the protagonist, Lana, encounters her ex-husband Chet and his husband Chuck. Despite being divorced for three years after Chet came out as gay, Lana is still hurt by the separation. She is attracted to Chuck and seizes the opportunity to go for a motorbike ride with him, which leads to an intimate encounter in a park. Chuck, who is bisexual, satisfies Lana sexually in various ways, and they plan to meet again, leaving Lana with a sense of retribution as she returns to the party where Chet gives her a disapproving look.

Opinions

  • The protagonist, Lana, harbors unresolved feelings about her divorce from Chet, indicating a sense of betrayal and lingering attachment.
  • Chuck is portrayed as an object of desire, not only for Lana but also as a partner to Chet, emphasizing his attractiveness and sexual prowess.
  • The narrative suggests that the sexual encounter between Lana and Chuck is a form of revenge against Chet, implying a motive beyond mere physical attraction.
  • The author seems to endorse the idea of revenge sex as a means of empowerment and closure for Lana.
  • The story is presented within the context of taboo sexual encounters, framing the events as exciting and forbidden.
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Taking A Ride On My Ex-Husbands, Husband

Taboo Sexual Encounters-Revenge sex

A friend of the family’s Aunt had passed away, and they had a celebration of life party to honor her. I baked a casserole and took it to the party. I walked in, my ex-husband and his husband sat in the living room.

My ex-husband, Chet, and I have been divorced for 3 years. We were married for 7 years when he decided he was gay and wanted a divorce. I have never gotten over it, and it’s been 3 years.

Noticing his new husband, Chuck, watching me with lust in his eyes got me thinking. I don’t blame him for looking. I am athletic and in great shape. Wearing a tight black skirt that came about mid-thigh, showing off my toned legs. A tight scoop-necked top with no bra.

Chuck was a fine-looking man, muscular and tall, with a fantastic ass. My friend, Mona’s, uncle, was talking to Chet. That man is a chatterbox and would keep Chet busy for a bit. Here’s my chance. I introduced myself to Chuck. He already knew who I was.

“Is that you’re motorbike out front, Chuck?” I asked.

“Yes, it is. Do you like it?” said Chuck.

“I love it. Too bad we can’t go for a ride,”

“Chet’s busy. I’ll take you for a ride,” said Chuck.

“Sounds fun. Let’s go,”

I followed him outside and sat behind him on the bike, my skirt riding up to my crotch. He took off as I wrapped my arms around his muscular body. He flew down the back roads, up the hill, and through the woods. Stopping at a small park with a covered area, with a couple grills and picnic tables.

Hopping off the bike and pulling my skirt down, he smiled and said,

“Don’t pull it down. You look so sexy,”

Throwing my leg over the bike, I sat facing him, our bodies touching. He wrapped his arms around me, kissing me deeply. My pussy was getting soaked as his arms roamed my body. His lips kissing my neck, and his hot breath brushing against my earlobe.

He pulled my top off over my head. My firm tits bounced my nipples hard nubs. He took my breasts in his hands, squeezing them, licking and sucking my erect nipples. Moans escaped my lips as I threw my head back in pleasure.

“I thought you were gay,”

“I’m bi-sexual honey, love women too,” said Chuck.

“I see you do,”

He stood up, holding my hand, helping me off the bike, and guiding me to a picnic table. Raising my skirt and pulling me against him, I could feel his hard bulge against my belly.

Sliding my hand against his bulge, massaging his package, his breath becoming labored. Unsnapping his pants, I pushed them down to the ground. Sitting on the bench seat, taking his thick meaty cock down my throat. Sucking and licking every inch, before sinking his length down my throat again and again.

He grabbed me and put me on my knees on the bench, bending me over the table. Running his hand through my wet cunt, shoving his fingers in and out of my wet hole. An orgasm building deep in my core. Pushing my cunt against his fingers, longing to cum.

“Cum for me, Lana,” he demanded.

His deep voice was so demanding, his fingers rammed in and out of my soaking cunt. My pussy exploded as I screamed in ecstasy. My body convulsing, electric shocks jolting through my pussy.

Squatting down, he lapped up my juices and sucked my swollen clit until I thought I would scream. Grasping my hips, he rammed his hard cock in my pussy, railing me hard. Slamming my pussy back, meeting his thrusts, my orgasm’s coming in waves, and my body shuddered.

“Yes… Yes… Yes… Fuck me… Fuck me…” I screamed.

His breathing became ragged, and his voice deepened. Putting his foot on the bench, he fucked the hell out of my cunt, pounding me harder and harder. He pulled out of me, sitting on the bench, I took his cock in my mouth, bobbing up and down his throbbing shaft.

He shot his load down my throat in spurts, some dribbling down my chin and falling on my breasts.

It was the best sex I ever had. Chuck’s big cock hit all the right spots. We exchanged phone numbers and made plans to see each other soon. Cleaning up the best we could, we rode back to the house. Chet was on the porch when we pulled up and gave me a dirty look.

All I could think was, ‘Paybacks a bitch.’

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