I remember it like it was yesterday. I mostly remember the sounds. The laughter of all my classmates and so-called friends. The smacking together of bodies. The primal moans. But even stronger than the sounds, I remember the humiliation of my school bully fucking my sister in front of everybody that was there to celebrate my birthday with me.
The story is too painful to tell, so I'll just summarize it. My bully crashed my party, and brought liquor with him. He seemed only interesting in sharing it with my sister. They drank and flirted so long that she eventually seemingly forgot not only that she was surrounded by a couple dozen people, but that she was being seduced by somebody who constantly tormented her own brother.
I wish I could say I have moved on from that day, but it just wouldn't be true. However, I was finally about to get my revenge. These days, as I suppose is typical, I'm the successful one. So successful it turns out, that my old bully's sister was dying to hook up with me. It wasn't going to happen. Not because of her, but because of me. I'm happily married, and I would never even think about cheating on my beautiful wife. No, I won't cheat, but I will get my revenge.
My wife knows all about my bully. We have talked at length about him, and she has brought me a long way towards trying to get over all of the pain he put me through. She also knows that his sister reached out to me on Facebook wanting to catch up. In fact, it was my wife who came up with the plan.
A few days a week for the last month, I've been spending some time with my bully's sister. And today, the plan is going to come to fruition. Last night on Facebook, we finally starting talking about sex. And with my wife watching the conversation over my shoulder, and giving me tips on what to say, I got my bully's sister to agree to give me a blowjob today when I go and see her.
My wife, the amazing woman she is, was aiming for this all along. She knows that my desire is not to get my dick sucked, but to embarrass my bully. So I'm going to get visual evidence of the act so that I can show my bully and finally get my revenge.
I knocked on her door. I had never been here before. We always met at bars, or she would come to my place. When she would come to my place, my wife would make sure to head out and keep herself busy so as to not ruin the plan.
Finally the door opened. There she was, the woman that was going to finally help my get my revenge. I started thinking about the fact that she would be on her knees in front of me soon. It is strange to say, but I wasn't excited for the blowjob in a sexual way at all. No, I loved my wife way too much for that. I was only excited to get my revenge.
I didn't really want to stick around here too long. I decided to get straight to the point. I asked if we should head to the bedroom. She laughed, and told me we couldn't go in the bedroom at all. She told me her friend needed a place to hook up with this guy, and she had volunteered her room.
"You want to hear? They are actually kind of loud, it's pretty funny." I actually thought that was a good idea. The sounds of sex always turned me on. In fact, the only time I didn't enjoy the sounds of sex was when my bully was involved. But listening to this couple go at it should help me get me ready for what I was about to do with my bully's sister.
As we approached the door, I realized how right she was. They were incredibly loud. The bed was creaking so loudly I was surprised it hadn't already cracked in two. I could hear a headboard slamming against the wall over and over. And then, I could hear the people.