Master P.C: The Revenge
Copyright© 2025 by VeX_1138
Chapter 56
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 56 - Beaten nearly to death, an average teenage boy is mysteriously given access to a program he can use to manipulate any human--including himself--physically, mentally, or emotionally. While he is nearly recovered from his beating, Jack plots his revenge against those who nearly killed him, those who helped them get away with it, and also decides to have some fun along the way. Please read the 'Foreword' for more information on the codes.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa mt/ft Ma/ft mt/Fa Fa/Fa ft/ft Fa/ft Mult Teenagers Coercion Consensual Mind Control Lesbian BiSexual Heterosexual Fiction Science Fiction Cheating Cuckold Wimp Husband Incest Cousins MaleDom Group Sex Orgy Interracial Anal Sex Analingus Cream Pie Double Penetration First Massage Masturbation Oral Sex Safe Sex Sex Toys Body Modification Size Revenge Slow Violence
Connor O’Callahan was two months away from finishing his sixtieth lap around the sun. He was just over five-foot-nine-inches tall, and weighed two-hundred-and-eighty pounds. His hair was gray and only existed in a short patch that circled from ear to ear. The gray hairs that grew out of his ears would be longer and healthier than the hair on his scalp if he didn’t cut them back.
His eyesight wasn’t what it used to be in his youth. He was nearsighted and had been since his thirties, but for the last decade, he’d needed reading glasses too, so he wore bifocals. He had the money to get laser eye surgery, but he feared the idea of a hot laser slicing through his eyes.
His hearing had started to go too and he wondered if he’d manage to hold onto it long enough so he wouldn’t need hearing aids before he retired. If he did, he might consider retiring early. His son would be out of the house and off to college in less than a year. Part of him knew that his son had stayed with him to finish school with his friends and not because he especially loved dear old dad more than mom. But his ex moved back to Oklahoma and his son didn’t want to spend his senior year as the new guy in some podunk town in Oklahoma.
But Connor was a successful vice president at one of the biggest marketing firms in Texas. He’d been bringing home more money than he’d ever needed for almost two decades now. He’d socked away enough that his son could inherit the houses and the money, be able to pay the taxes and still have enough left over to pay for college, grad school, and whatever else he needed for at least a decade of unemployment if necessary.
But he doubted his son would need it. He wasn’t the best student, but he could be personable and charismatic when necessary, just like his father. He’d make a good middle manager at the very least, someday.
And Connor had Kaitlyn. He was still sometimes amazed that he’d managed to find that piece. She was young and sexy and made him feel the same when she was around. Of course, he knew, she didn’t love him. She was with him for the money and because he was a powerful guy. That’s why he’d insisted on a prenup.
What he hadn’t counted on was that lately, she’d gone completely frigid towards him. More so than even his ex ever had. Hell, the only time he and his ex had ever gone without sex for more than a week was for two months after she delivered their son, and even then, she’d felt sympathetic and given him a few handies and a couple blowjobs.
Of course, he’d been fucking his secretary during her entire pregnancy and for two years after before that secretary got married and quit.
Connor had big plans for this weekend though. His son was taking a trip to Oklahoma to see his mother over the weekend, which meant he and Kaitlyn would have the whole weekend to themselves. Connor’d already bought some spicy gifts and planned to come home and sweep her off her feet.
Not literally though, his back and knees couldn’t take that, even though she was small and fit, he’d probably hurt himself if he actually tried to lift her.
No, but he was going to pack her into the car and drive over to the lake house with her. He knew Kaitlyn thought the lake house was the greatest place on Earth. And in the past, it had some magical powers with her. He’d never failed to get lucky with her on a visit there, even when his son was just a few rooms away.
On his way home from work, he stopped to get her favorite Thai food and bought a bouquet of roses. He already had some other gifts hidden in his office.
He pulled into the garage and carefully put the plastic sack of food containers on his arm before picking up the bouquet and then walked into the house, slapping the garage door button and opening the door with his free hand.
Entering the kitchen and looking out into the dining room and living room beyond, he couldn’t see Kaitlyn.
“Kaitlyn, honey!?” he yelled out.
Connor set the food and his keys down on the kitchen counter and headed for the stairs. With the bouquet in his arms, he started slowly climbing the stairs. Not for the first time, he cursed ever buying a house with two floors, let alone one with a furnished basement where the theater room was. Between his age, his weight, and his bum knees, climbing these stairs every day was hell.
At the top of the stairs, Connor heard a muffled moan and thought, ‘Oh goodie, I’m going to catch her playing with her toys! This couldn’t be more perfect!’
Huffing and puffing a little from his exertion climbing the stairs, Connor almost jogged--almost--down the hall to the door to the master bedroom.
He heard her moan, ‘Oh yeah, fuck me, Jack.’ And for a moment as the door swung open, Connor wondered which of her dildos or vibrators she named Jack.
Instead, he saw his beautiful twenty-three-year-old former personal trainer wife, currently mounted on another man--a much younger man. The man was laying back on the bed--HIS BED--with his knees up so his feet were flat on the bed. Kaitlyn was riding him enthusiastically while leaning back against his knees. The man had one hand on Kaitlyn’s taut tummy and the other was down further. Connor couldn’t see exactly where it was, but he assumed the man was rubbing her pussy.
Connor’s beady eyes met the man’s piercing blue eyes and for a moment, Connor thought he recognized the face.
The man smiled at Connor and said, “Kaitlyn, we have an audience.”
Connor expected his wife to scream in horror, in surprise. He expected her to jump off the man and apologize profusely, claim it was a one-time mistake, profess her love, and promise it would never happen again.
Instead, Kaitlyn, his beautiful young wife, turned, saw him standing there red-faced and holding a bouquet of roses, and giggled, “Are those for me, Connor?”
Confused, Connor simply stood there, gulping down air, his anger rising. He watched as Kaitlyn looked back at the young man she was fucking, groaned, and faked an orgasm.
‘Wait. Is she faking?’ he asked himself. Then a second later he thought, ‘No, she doesn’t sound like that when she cums. That was fake.’
Kaitlyn rolled off the man as he manipulated her and stood up. That’s when Connor saw how tall he was. The man was almost a foot taller than him. Muscles everywhere, and--’Holy fuck! He’s got a horse cock!’
Kaitlyn was still moaning as the man manhandled her up to her knees so her head was facing Connor and her husband watched as the man pushed his cock inside his wife, causing a guttural moan that Connor had never heard come out of her before.
The man did all this while staring at Connor with a smile on his face.
As he started to pump into Kaitlyn and she moaned and grunted with his thrusts, the man said, “You like watching this, don’t you, Connor?”
Stupidly, stunned, Connor actually nodded.
“You want to come over here and get a better view? You should see how stretched her little pussy is around my cock.”
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