Cheating Slut Revenge: Fun With The Nameless One
If he could chase thrills outside the house, then I could enjoy some without sneaking away. And I had the perfect playmate in mind for my cheating slut revenge romp. I’ll refer to him as The Nameless One. Granted, he has a name my ex knows very well.
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Hello, naughty ones. Today, I thought I’d talk about cheating. But rather than focus on the usual things, like broken trust and hearts and all the emotions that go with that, I thought I’d share what my cheating slut revenge romp, as I call it, taught me about myself by telling you about my ex first.
He paraded loyalty, yet he was busy sampling other women’s goodies longer than I realized. Of course, the discovery and betrayal hurt. However, my heart did not completely break. Instead, I think the truth forged steel around it as I pretended not to notice slip-ups in his stories when he told me where he was going. Or the faint smell of another woman’s perfume on his clothes.
If he could chase thrills outside the house, then I could enjoy some without sneaking away. And I had the perfect playmate in mind for my cheating slut revenge romp. I’ll refer to him as The Nameless One. Granted, he has a name my ex knows very well.
I decided our living room would become the stage, and the hidden security camera would make him a captive audience of one. And it didn’t take much to convince The Nameless One to be my co-star.
My Cheating Slut Revenge Romp Was So Hot!
I straddled his lap and kissed him with passion I used to reserve for my ex. And I let my hands wander down to the bulge straining against his zipper while I recited each lie my ex told, regarding his whereabouts, when he was with other women.
“Here I was, all alone, with nothing but toys and fantasies,” I said, stroking his cock and brushing my tongue against his. “And he was out there doing whatever he wanted.”
The Nameless One let out a groan and gripped my ass cheeks, pushing every inch inside me. I rode him with deliberate cruelty, tits bouncing, and nails gripping his shoulders.
The red camera light blinked above the TV, recording every second of my cheating slut revenge romp.
“I forgot how much I love a big cock,” I purred, staring into the hidden lens, letting every thrust The Nameless One gave me hammer the intentional cruelty of that naughty confession home for my ex. Then I went on to tell both The Nameless One and my ex about future sexual escapades I had in mind.
Maybe even a BBC anal gangbang. The thought of my ex watching me take several black cocks at once was enough to make me lose control. I came hard, and The Nameless One gripped my hips and exploded inside me shortly after.
I knelt between his legs and smeared the mess across my lips and breasts. The lens caught every glistening drop. Then I flashed him a smile before I turned toward the camera and whispered promises of repeat performances that my ex would only get to watch from afar.
Want to know what happened after my cheating slut revenge romp? Call me and find out.


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