Revenge or Is It?

by slutsam2002

Caution: This True Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa, Consensual, Romantic, Heterosexual, True Story, Cuckold, Interracial, .

Desc: True Sex Story: A row on his birthday leads to sexual adventure

This happened about three months after my one night stand in Liverpool with Keith.

It was Chris's birthday; Chris was my long term boyfriend/partner at the time. We had been going steady for about eight years.

We had decided a couple of days earlier that we would go out for a meal and then onto a late night showing at the cinema.

It was about six in the evening when we started to get ready, Chris and I both climbed into the shower. I wanted this to be a special night for Chris, so I took Chris's cock in my fingers and started to masterbate him. It didn't take long before his cock thickened and became quite hard with my ministrations. Whilst I was doing this Chris reached out and cupped my cunt. He slipped his middle finger in between my lips and sawed his hand gently back and forth, this sent shivers up and down my spine and I could feel my clit starting to protrude.

Chris then added a second finger, so that he could squeeze my clit and rub both my cunt lips at the same time. This sends me wild having pressure applied to my clit and lips simultaneously. He then moved his other hand up to my right tit where he started to rub and pinch my nipple. I grasped his head with my free hand and pulled it down to so his mouth was on my other tit. Chris need no instructions and quickly started sucking it, as he sucked my nipple I curled my hand around his now erect cock and pumped faster and a little bit harder.

Chris sucked on my nipple, making it hard and stand out, he then gently bit down on it and pulled his head backwards, pulling my nipple out.

I felt a familiar feeling warm feeling start from my throbbing clit and surge up to my belly, at the same time a tingle swept down from my nipples and collided together. My knees felt like rubber and I moaned "Oh God, Yes, faster darling faster." My orgasm was fast approaching. Chris, suddenly shoved two fingers into my wet cunt, and that did it my orgasm hit, I saw sparks before my eyes, moaned out load and leant on Chris for support as my legs gave way.

After recovering somewhat, I realised that I still had Chris's cock in my hand, pushing him back against the shower wall; I stepped in close so that his cock was pressed up against my belly. I continued to rub him and start kissing him, I told him that 'I have a big surprise for you when we get back to night', Chris's cock started to throb in my hand at this, I knew what going through his mind, he would get to fuck me. Chris doesn't last long when I wank him, he usually cums in a very short time and today was no exception. I felt his cock expand and jerk twice as he came. Chris groaned as his cum spurted out and covered my stomach. As I continued to milk his cock, I rubbed his cum over my skin with the head. The final dribbles of cum oozed over my fingers, quickly brining my fingers up to my mouth I licked each one clean.

The look on Chris's face was of shock as he knew I didn't like the taste of cum, but that was before Keith had persuaded me to suck him clean after fucking me in Liverpool and again after mixing his seed with Simons who had also emptied himself in my cunt when I was passed out.

I placed each finger in turn in my mouth and slowly sucked it clean; Chris's jaw nearly hit the floor at this.

Smiling at him I said "Just you wait till we get back tonight".

Making an 'o' with my lips, I pushed my index finger quickly in and out several time like it was a cock.

Grabbing Chris's head with both hands I quickly kissed him and told him to leave and let me finish getting ready.

As it was Chris's birthday, I had secretly bought some new underwear from an Anne Summers lingerie shop in Leeds. This consisted matching, very pale blue lace half cup bra, thong knickers and a suspender belt, I had also purchased a pair of black lace topped seamed stockings and a pair of 4" black high heel shoes. When Chris was at work I would wear the shoes around the house to get used to walking in them and to break them in, so that they would not give me blisters.

After getting out of the shower and drying myself, I could not stop thinking of what Chris would do when I suck him till he cums in my hot mouth and then swallows it.

I finished towelling myself dry and started to get dressed. First of all I put the suspender belt on and then rolled a stocking up each leg, taking care not to ladder them and also ensuring each seam was striaght, and I then attached them to the clips on the suspender belt. The nylon stockings and especially the lace tops rubbing against my skin made me feel as if each leg was being continually caressed. I could feel myself starting to get horny and my cunt moisten slightly as I took several steps to pick up the thong lying on the end of the bed, the suspender belt straps were gently biting into my bare flesh with every stride.

Deep down inside I knew I must ignore the heat that was starting to build up in my cunt, or else I would never finish getting dressed to go out. I sat down and on the bed and put each foot into the thong and pulled them up over my knees, standing I gently eased them all the way up. They fit perfectly, but felt weird in a good way, turning to face the dressing table mirror, I saw myself wearing my first thong.

I was shocked by what I saw but also thrilled at the same time,

the pale blue lace was tight against my cunt and revealed everything. I saw that it made my lips bulge out, making my cleft clearly visible and I could see my clit as the lace pressed against it.

"WOW" I thought, "If this is what it's like, I will wear more of them in future".

I just had find out what they felt like, so I reached down and lightly rubbed my mound. I could feel my cunt hair and also every crease and fold of my lips but it was when I touched my clit that I nearly lost it. My light touch sent a jolt of electricity racing up my spine.

Reluctantly I stopped feeling my thong covered cunt and I reached out and grabbed the bra, putting it on, I felt the lace hug my breasts and as the half cups tightened against them, the lace came up just under each nipple, with my teats resting on the lace. Looking at myself in the mirror I knew Chris would be pleased as I looked like one of the women from his girlie mags. He thinks I don't know he buys them, but I do and I like to read the stories as I masterbate and fuck myself with my toys.

I was hoping that tonight we would have some hard wild fucking around the house and not just in the bed room. Chris always likes it slow and takes a long time, giving me oral sex for ages before making me cum with his tongue, he says 'he loves the taste of my hot wet cunt'. He will then fuck me but Chris cums fairly quickly, usually within minutes after putting his 6" cock in me.

Tonight I wanted him to last longer, that's why I jerked him off in the shower, deeply hoping that with me dressed this way would do it.

{Boy, it's funny how wrong a girl can be but also right at the same time).

I put on a dark blue long sleeved blouse and a 3/4 length split black skirt, with a two button waist band, the split came to about four inches below my hips and there was also a button about mid thigh to stop it coming open. I was just putting the finishing touches to my make-up when Chris shouted "Sam the taxi will be here in ten minutes"

"OK love I'll be down in five" I shouted back, and applied a dark red lipstick.

As I descended the stairs I could feel the lace on my bra rubbing against my nipples and causing jolts of pleasure to emanate from them, this combined with the pressure of my thong against my clit and the suspenders on my thighs was going to make for a very interesting night out.

{As it turned out, it was a very interesting night but not in the way I imagined it would}

Anyway I tried to ignore the sensations that my underwear was causing as I joined Chris in the living room, when I saw him I was disappointed that he had not made any real effort for tonight as we had planned it days ago. Chris was dressed in jeans, trainers and a long sleeved shirt and before I could say anything to him, the taxi beeped his horn.

Chris said "Ok that'll be him", and took my hand and left, with Chris locking up behind us.

We had booked a table at a restaurant called the 'Coccina'. It was supposed to be a very good but quite Mexican restaurant. Anyway we entered the place and was shown to our table and ordered our food.

Neither of us realized how much chilli they use in their food and we ordered some wine to drink with our meals. Chris does not normally drink but because of the hot spicy food and the occasion we had two bottles of white wine, with Chris consuming most of it. I stopped at three glasses, as I didn't want to be drunk when we got home.

All thought the meal Chris was kept running his hand up and down my leg, trying to reach my covered cunt, He knows that I go wild having my clit played with and my cunt fingered, this always starts my cunt leaking it's juice. He would then go down on me and lick, suck and finger my hot cunt for ages making me cum several times. Tonight I was not going to let him get that far, -well not just yet, maybe I would let reach his goal in the cinema. Several times he got close to finding out I was wearing stockings. You see Chris has a fetish about stockings, he told me that 'he likes the feel of them rubbing against his skin when he sucks my cunt and when he fucks me. Every time he neared the tops of them I stopped him from finding out I was wearing them.

I knew Chris would get more frustrated as the evening wore on. I hoped by doing this he would be more aggressive in our love making, by just fucking me long and hard with no foreplay.

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