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15 min read路Sep 20

I Made Him A Cuckold To Take Revenge

If someone reading this story saw me walking down the street taking my children to school or shopping at the market, they would not even stop to look at me, I have a very low profile, you would have to be a very good observer to realize that under the clothes I wear when I go out on the street moves a body that is indirectly proportional to my external appearance, let alone you could imagine what that woman would be able to do in circumstances that are far from happening to a housewife attached to the housework and submissive profile. The old saying goes, "don't judge a book by its cover", and that is exactly what I wish to portray to friends and strangers alike. On the outside, an ordinary woman, a little carelessly dressed in unfashionable clothes and not at all flashy, but inside, and underneath those bland clothes, the flip side of the external, a promiscuous, hot, perverse and morbid woman who has indecent behaviors moved by a revenge without limits as a result of her husband's infidelity. That woman is me. But first I am going to tell you how I became what few lucky people on this planet know what I am. I married very young, at 18, became pregnant with my first child and was practically forced to marry to avoid being placed in a religious school. My husband's and my family are very traditional and religious and it is impossible to propose an abortion, even if their daughter will be unhappy in the future as a result of an arranged marriage. At 18 I had a very developed body and it was very common when I walked down the street to hear obscene words and leering from men and women. I became engaged at 17 to my current husband and one night we managed to get away behind some trees at a schoolmate's birthday party, so he deflowered me. I started having sex with him and at 18 I got pregnant in an oversight, the outcome I already told at the beginning. The years that followed were with ups and downs, like any couple, me at home taking care of the two children and my husband working hard. My body after the pregnancies and the years that followed was quite neglected and my husband cared little about how I looked, and our sexual relations became less and less as time went by. When I turned 28 some former high school classmates decided to get together and through social networks they contacted me. During that meeting talking to one of my former classmates that I had not seen since those years I told her that I had married my high school boyfriend and while I gave her details about my husband's person her face was transforming, at one point she interrupted me and told me that she had to tell me something that I was not going to like but that she felt she had to say it because a woman like me did not deserve to have this present. I was frightened and thought how serious would be what she should tell me. "Your husband has been visiting my cousin for 5 years, he has convinced her that he is going to leave his wife, that is you, and the fool believes it, now that you tell me who he is I have no doubt that they are the same person, sorry, but neither my cousin nor you deserve a guy like him, I knew he was hiding something, but I never wanted to get involved, I didn't know he had married you either". I started to cry and while she was consoling me she told me something that would turn the story around, "think friend, revenge is a dish that is served cold, do not do crazy things or victimize yourself, feed him his own poison, he does not deserve anything else, an eye for an eye". The following days I tried to hide my grief and acted as if I knew nothing as my friend said it while I plotted my revenge. Those nights were sleepless, I thought, thought, thought. Finally I decided, I was going to turn him into a cuckold in the most cruel and cynical way. I took advantage of the next morning when the children were at school and he was on leave. I realized that after the first pregnancy my body was not the same and I have to admit that I let myself be all these years. Fifteen days ago I went to dinner with my high school classmates and many of them look very sexy and fit, and I said to myself what happened to you woman? I recognize, my husband, that you deserve better than this neglected body so, I promise you that from today I am going to get in shape, recover my teenage attributes and look sexy for you, you deserve the best! After that cynical performance I started a physical routine and a diet regime that I had never had before, I transformed every corner of my house and backyard into a training center accompanied by a demanding diet. In three months I lost 10 kilos and my abs were well marked, my body took a fibrous shape, I reconquered the desired waist, my arms and legs were muscular, my tail resumed its hardness and was upturned. In 5 months my body underwent such a transformation that I was so impressed when I saw myself in the mirror. This new body, so desirable to look at that any man would not be my husband's, would be at the service of any cock willing to give me, and me to offer him pleasure. But he didn't deserve to be a standard cuckold, that is to say, that I would sleep with a handsome and carilindo man behind his back, on the contrary, I had to cheat on him in the hardest and most perverse way with horrible guys, or old, or degenerate, and from there came the idea of going out to offer myself to guys that women like me would never approach unless they had a bulging wallet. In spite of this physical change, I continued to show myself as a simple woman, wearing loose and low profile clothes, so that no one would suspect that underneath those clothes there was an exquisite apple worthy of being bitten. I went to a store and bought clothes and shoes that whores wear to attract men and hid them in a place in my house. My husband leaves for work at 7am and returns 7pm, and since my children have double schooling I have several hours available for myself. I remember that morning, everyone had already left, my face was exaggeratedly made up, like a whore makes up when she goes out to pick up guys, long false eyelashes, delicately painted nails, I got into my car from home wearing a very short miniskirt, low-cut shirt that showed the roundness of my tits, no bra, lace thong, high heels and black fishnet stockings. I had never dressed like that before, I didn't even recognize myself in front of the mirror and it made me very morbid to see myself like that. I drove for more than an hour as far as possible to a very busy neighborhood where there are many businesses selling fourth-rate merchandise and where there are also many people of all kinds. As I walked along the sidewalk window shopping I felt the leering glances passing me from side to side, those men turning around and saying obscene things were repeated block by block. As I passed by a construction site from a scaffolding three bricklayers were saying obscenities to me and instead of hurrying to pass as fast as possible through the place I stopped and looked at them biting my lower lip and touching my breast. Immediately one of them came down and asked me what I was looking for, to which I answered in a sensual voice: ME: I am looking for something that you can undoubtedly give me - I answered him while my eyes were fixed on the boy's bulge-. BUILDER: Did you say "you guys" or did I mishear? My partners sent me because I am the youngest and since they are older they thought that a woman like you would look at younger guys and not old ones. ME: You heard right, I said "you" or the three of you, unless the other two are homosexuals and don't want to eat this cock craving delicacy. The boy was surprised and confused, never in a thousand dreams would he have imagined such a situation with such a female. BUILDER: No, it's not right! One has a girlfriend and the other one is married, they are not homosexuals, but we leave work late, we are in dirty and sweaty work clothes, a woman like you deserves to be presentable, we rent a house near here, you can go there in the afternoon and you will find us ready to give you whatever you want. ME: And who said anything about later, who said anything about age, who said anything about home? It's here and now, no more turns, I'm on fire and I want to have cocks that fill every hole of my body, are you going to fuck me or not? The boy whistled to his companions and nodded his head as if inviting them to come upstairs with me. I followed the young man into the construction site, there was a pile of cement bags and there he stopped, I saw the other two approaching and I observed that they were already groping their penises over their pants, they all took off their shirts and were left with their naked torso. -I am going to suck you three together, don't make me wait, I want to see your hard cocks, " I told them with a sensual voice while I unbuttoned the buttons of my shirt and exposed my breasts. As they looked at each other in surprise, they pulled out their cocks. The three of them had a good size, the older one had it very thick but shorter, the other one long and fanned out and the young one was the biggest, it should be about 22 centimeters. The young man politely laid a shirt on the floor so I could kneel down. While I was sucking one cock I masturbated the other two with my hands, rotating back and forth, sometimes they would lean over a little to grope my tits leaving their dirty lime hands marked on them. Sweaty, dirty workers with their piss-smelling cocks were being serviced by my insatiable mouth that kept sucking all three cocks. Sometimes I tried to put two cocks in my mouth, but I couldn't, they were only attempts that barely managed to introduce part of their heads. While that was happening with my fingers I was rubbing my clitoris to stimulate myself, in the echo of that half done environment I could hear moans and groans from a mouth that did not stop sucking. After several minutes and to prevent them from cumming I invited them to penetrate me. They made a pile of bags up to waist height, they put their shirts for me to lie on them, one of them lifted me up and I lay down on the pile of bags opening my legs, the young man took the initiative, He took me by the hips and made my buttocks reach the edge of the pile, he took off my skirt, pulled down my thong and slowly introduced his cock up to my testicles, the other two in turn climbed on the pile and kneeling invited me to continue sucking their cocks. The young man's cock was filling my vagina and I began to scream with joy as my head turned from left to right, taking the cock of the old men who were on my flanks into my mouth. It didn't take long for me to come, the boy kept thrusting his cock in and out of my vagina in a frenzy, without stopping. Then they took turns fucking me until they made me cum a second time. I had never been penetrated by so many men at the same time, nor had I ever had two almost consecutive orgasms, it was clear that I was having a great time and I felt at ease without thinking about who those strangers were. "Don't cum yet! " I told them "I want you to fuck me in the ass". They immediately removed bags from the pile so that I was on all fours and my ass was at the height of their cocks. ME: No, no, make a mattress with the bags on the floor and one of you lie down and I'll get on top of him so someone else can fuck me in the ass, I want to feel a double penetration. And so it was, the young man lay on his back on the bags, I mounted him riding his cock rich, then I bent over his torso pointing my ass for the old man to put it in me, who was not made to wait. There was pain, but the pleasure of having two cocks in your bowels is priceless, even more so when you propose and invite. Their cocks lubricated by the fluids of the two previous orgasms went in and out of my ass and vagina without stopping, the screams of joy were increasing, from time to time one of them came closer and also put their cocks in my mouth while the other two plugged my holes with their cocks. ME: Can the three of you cum at the same time, I want to have cum in every hole, I'm going to cum with you too, I can't take it anymore! Seconds later, the three of them started moaning and first I felt cum coming in my ass, then the young man emptied all his cum into my vagina, while my legs trembled, giving way to a third orgasm, and finally, the oldest one spilled his cum on my face. I was exhausted on top of the young man's torso. I felt cum coming out of my ass and falling out of my vagina while with my fingers I gathered the cum on my face and swallowed it with a sensual smile looking at the three of them in a provocative way. BUILDER: Do you want to go to the chemical toilet, wash yourself a little? ME: No love, I want to leave with my body smelling of sex and cum. I put on my thong, which got wet with cum that was still dripping down my vagina and ass, I also put on my skirt, buttoned up my shirt, arranged my hair all messed up and left the same way I had come in. The bricklayers invited me to come back, but I told them that they were never going to see me again and that they had helped me fulfill a fantasy I had. I walked back to where I had left the car, wiggling my ass and hips, keeping the rest of the bricklayers' sperm in my holes. It was still a few hours before the boys from school arrived, meanwhile I walked around my house smelling of semen and remembering the pleasurable experience I had had with those guys. Rato later while relaxing submerged in the bathtub I contemplated the portrait of my husband that I had taken to the bathroom to observe while my inner voice said "This was just the beginning, beloved husband, your life as a great cuckold began with your wife giving herself away to three dirty and simple bricklayers who fucked her like a slutty whore filling her holes with cum, and you at work thinking about your next opportunity to be unfaithful to me, he who laughs last, laughs best, cuckold! "

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