Room 812: the Revenge Fuc
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Room 812: the Revenge Fuc

by Arlene548 9 min read 3.3 (12,500 views)
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Room 812. June 2006.

Claire, the Angry Girlfriend.

I was pissed. Visiting Denver with my boyfriend things were not going as planned, we fought.

"Listen Damian what the fuck?" You know what? Oh forget it." Then the jerk decides to get back at me and blurts out he had had an affair with my friend Sue. In fact he said it lasted for over two years. He was fucking my friend behind my back. I was pissed. It wasn't a one off with her, it was multiple dates with the slut.

I stood there boiling. I had already gotten all dressed up for a fun evening, WTF. Cute top, cute skirt, jewelry galore, perfume, cute undies, cute heels. Very pissed I grabbed my purse, walked out, slammed the hotel door behind me and left. All I could think about was how to get revenge against my friend and my boyfriend as I rode the elevator down to the lobby. I walked out the hotel lobby and continued down the street. After some twenty minutes walking I needed to find a bathroom, I needed to pee. Fortunately, I had circled around and was only a block away from our hotel. I walked into what looked like a small establishment. I politely asked the bartender if I could use the facilities. I was wiggling really needing to go. He answered, "For customers only."

"Damn it. Pour me a damn Coke, I'll be right back." I then quickly ran to the ladies, dropped my skirt and panties, sat and peed. After pulling my clothes back into place I touched up my red lipstick after washing my hands. I then headed back out. I set my purse on the bar to pay for my coke but the bartender answered "Already covered lady."

"Oh really?" I responded.

"Yes, the gentleman at the end of the bar on the right." I looked to my right and the middleaged man smiled back at me. He stood, picked up his drink and came and took the bar stool beside me. Upon taking his place he spoke, "Sit down woman, join me for a drink. Your running into here was quite entertaining to say the least."

"Entertaining right, and this isn't a coke."

"No lady. It's a rum and coke. That OK? Please call me Joost, Dutch name."

"Is it, I could use a stiff drink. Pleased to meet you Joop, Claire." I answered.

"Claire, lovely." He offered while obviously checking me out.

So soon enough I was pouring my guts out about my problems with Damian. He listened carefully constantly nodding in sympathy. "How could the bastard cheat on me and tell me guiltily while on vacation visiting Denver. I mean what's a girl to do?"

He listened as I downed a second, then a third while pouring my angry and frustrated guts out. He consoled me telling me " This guy Damian should have known better, especially with such a beautiful woman like you Claire."

It then hit me. I pushed my hair behind my left ear nervously. Could I? Would I dare?

"Back in a sec. Need to use the restroom." I went, peed again, washed my hands, touched up my lipstick, brushed my hair, then stood still for a moment and made my decision. A few minutes passed then I returned.

"So Joop. Are you from around here?" I asked.

"No I'm visiting too. Actually here on assignment for the month." He answered.

"Really. So you're staying around here too?" I asked.

"Yes. In the hotel across the street." He offered.

"Really, same one as me and my asshole boyfriend." I answered.

I wanted revenge so I said something totally compulsively. "So Joop, let me ask, would you like, would you like to take me to your hotel room?"

"Claire, are you suggesting what I think?"

"I am Joop. Would you like to fuck me?"

"A beautiful woman like you. Absolutely Claire." He answered as he took my hand into his.

"So you want to. Are you sure you want to have a revenge fuck?" He whispered.

"I think so. Yes. That's what I need, I want to do it." She answered directly.

"OK. Sonds like fun!" He answered back.

"I've never been a slut, but today I will be, OK?" I answered.

"Sure, I would love to do it with you Claire. Alright, let me pay the tab." He asked.

I nodded a definitive yes. We soon walked outside together. Quietly I cursed Damian as Joop escorted me into the same hotel lobby, the Best Western then directly to the elevator. He pushed eight. Soon we were walking the hallway, he swiped the keycard and brought me into room 812.

He grabbed me, pulled me tight. "This is going to be one hot revenge fuck!" He whispered as he unzipped his trousers. I simultaneously pushed my panties down from under my skirt while watching him. Joop slowly popped the buttons, one by one on my blouse until fully open, then he pulled it off my shoulders. Then came my bra. He quickly released the clasp then pulled it off. I was suddenly standing in his room bare breasted.

Within seconds he lifted my skirt, moved hard against me. He lifted me aganst the wall hands under my bottom. My legs were quickly wide around his hips as he brought his cock to my pussy lips. I thought condom for a brief second, I wasn't using any birth control. It was all happening so fast. He pushed himself into me. In seconds I was getting fucked. He was balls deep in my wet pussy. No condom. Pounding me back and forth.

"OK. Joop fuck me, make me your whore." I whispered.

So it was happening. I was getting fucked hard and fast. We hadn't even kissed. This guy was in my pussy nailing me. Today, for the first time ever, I was being a complete slut. After a few minutes Joop pushed hard. He moaned and I knew he was gonna shoot. This was it, he came in me. I worried a little for a few seconds. Could I get pregnant, but wouldn't that be the ultimate revenge? I reasoned. Me carrying someone elses baby, ultimate revenge. "Fuck me good Joop." I insisted.

Some five minutes later I was totally naked on his bed getting fucked again. I held Joop as he moved rapidly in and out of my sex. "Fuck me Joop. Cum im my pussy. I'm such a whore, fuck me."

Thats exactly what he did. Some minutes later he deposited another huge load in my cheating cunt. Then an hour later after a short nap he fucked me one last time. "Oh yes Joop. Do me one last time. Fill my cheating pussy. Oh yes cum in me!" I moaned as he drilled me and shot his final load deep.

My pussy was, to say the least, very full of man juice after we finished our afternoon revenge party. "Joop did you enjoy? Was it worth it?" I asked.

"Oh yeah Claire. You are one hot mess. I'd fuck you anytime. Too bad you don't live in Holland. This could be a regular thing you know. I'd fuck your tight pussy every day." He answered.

"Well thank you. You really know how to use your thing." I answered.

"Yes. And your hot pussy isn't too bad either. If you ever come to Holland, let me know. Here's my number Claire."

I soon dressed emotional from the crazy escapade. I left quietly, leaving my undies behind on the floor. I would return to Damian without undies full of Joop's spunk after having my revenge fuck.

I returned to Damian, reluctantly to our room. "Where the fuck did you go? You left your phone here too." Damian asked.

"Oh, for a long walk. Then stopped for a fucking drink. Met a guy went to his room, fucked him three times."

"You're full of shit." He answered.

We stayed together the rest of the holiday. I even gave in and let him fuck me two days later. But only with a condom, never bare.

After returning home three weeks later I found out Joop had done the deed. Would I be a single mom or would Damian be raising someone elses kid? So I dumped Damian.

Then I called Joop. "Hi Joop, Claire. Any plans next week? Thinking 'bout visiting."

"Claire. Where would you stay?" He asked.

"With you if thats OK." I asked back.

"Sure, but I will be working. So you'll have to entertain yourself during the day that week." He answered.

"I can do that." I answered.

We continued talking as I booked my flight. "Alright I arrive Sunday really early, six fifteen in the morning from Chicago on United."

"OK Claire I'll pick you up around seven in the arrival hall."

Joop picked me up just as planned. We then drove an hour to his house in Zeist. After a cup of coffee. I walked up to Joop and whispered. "You know, we never kissed. I would like it if we gave it a shot. I didn't fly here just to visit." We then kissed and kissed.

After a bit we were in his bed. He fucked me good and slow not like revenge sex. We kissed and made love.

Lying in bed freshly fucked I blurted it out. "Joop remember how you said you love tight pussy?"

"Yes. I remember." He answered.

"Well, it isn't gonna be tight forever."

"I don't understand?" He answered.

"Well, you didn't use a condom, and I wasn't using anything either." I replied.

"And?"

"And there is a little one growing inside me. Your little one."

"So Claire, what's your plan?" He answered.

"That's up to you. I want to keep it. You're the father, are you OK with that?"

"Well. In Holland it is completely the woman's choice. You said you want to keep it. Then that's decided. Do you plan to go back to Chicago?"

"Well, honestly. Three choices. I could go back, or could find a place here, but I would have no income, or I could spend time with you to see if we can be together."

"So you're suggesting, just like that, moving in?"

"I guess so."

"Alright. Kinda hard to argue with a woman who's lying naked in my bed after fucking me. We can give it a try. But let me ask, are you a home maker or not?"

"Joop my mother taught me how to cook and clean house. Is that interesting to you."

"Actually only partially. I want a woman who is a partner. Cooking and cleaning is nice, but going out exploring is also nice. I like a woman who knows how to be naughty and even nasty sometimes."

"Naughty and nasty?"

"Yes. A woman who likes to get on her knees, on her back anywhere."

"Really. I can be very naughty and very nasty while dressed very pretty. Take me to dinner tonight and maybe you'll find out."

They went to dinner as planned. Walking the streets Claire took Joop's hand. They strolled down a quiet dark alley. Claire stopped, kissed Joop. She then pushed him against the wall, slowly dropped to her knees. Claire unbuttoned his jeans pulled his member out, licked it, then took it into her mouth. In the alley Joop was getting the best blow-job he ever had. Her head bobbed back and forth repeatedly as she sucked and slurped. After minutes Joop erupted shooting a shot down her throat, he pulled from her mouth erupting on her face and onto her black blouse as he jerked off. Then he pushed his cock back into her mouth letting her lips finish the job.

Walking on Claire was a mess. Cum on her face and blouse.

"Nasty enough?" She asked.

"Yes, best blow job ever. You can stay."

"Great. I just sucked the cock that put a baby in me."

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