Author suggests reading "Like A Thief In The Night" first for better context.
This story is told from two different perspectives, his & hers.
Him:
Mickey was my mate. You know the kind I'm talking about. The kind of mate that's always got your back. So, when I found out the Missus had been enjoying someone else's cock behind my back, you can be sure it was Mickey that I went to.
"And just what are you wanting done about this misfortune?" Scratching his chin, Mickey was eyeing me hard.
"Mick, misfortune is losing a tenner when I pull out a 50. Riding another cock for this long...that's pure betrayal!" I brayed.
He took a deep breath, "Well see now, there's this guy I know of, right..." and he went on to tell me about the best payback for a cheating whore that a man could find.
I left Mickey's that night with a handshake, a password and a number to text. And that's what I did. A few brief messages that laid out what I wanted, all pretty simple. I was asked for the target's information. So I gave them that too. Her name, address, her schedule, and a bunch of photos. I asked to know when it would happen so that I could watch from afar. I was happy to pay extra. And that's how I came to be here tonight, watching from afar as my woman is about to suffer for her betrayal. I put the binoculars up to my face, and that's when the door to her apartment exploded.
Her:
I just looked at Mickey blankly...was he high or something?
"I think all that shit you been smoking has finally fucked your head," I laughed as I laid there, sprawled beside him on his bed.
He ran his fingers up my legs, staring so hard into my eyes, it made my pussy twitch, leaking out a trickle of the many loads of cum inside me.
"You know it's a mad idea...You know you'd fucking love it, too." He stated, rolling over on top of me, forcing my legs open.
"Just think of it...you have been so good for so long...but you used to love this. When does an opportunity like this come along. It's a total win for us both in so many ways babe. I'll set cameras up there so you can watch it back as many times as you want to."
I wrap my legs around him, having felt his huge cock getting harder and thicker as he talked and reminisced, dancing and twitching at the entrance to both my holes. "As many times as I want, huh?" I smile up at him, and he just grins as he rams that piece of meat into my already well fucked pussy.
He pounds my cunt like a demon, and I just get wetter and wetter thinking about his idea. Raping another woman. Taking every slutty fuckhole as I like. I scream out as I cum all over his cock, and he throws me forward, panting. Rolling me on my back he pulls me to the side of the bed, until just my head hangs over the edge, and I open wide for him to slide that delicious dick down my throat. Salty with pre cum and covered in my own pussy juice, he fucks my mouth at first, nice and slow. I start to fuck my pussy while I suck his cock, and that sees him start to build up his pace. He starts banging his head on the back of my throat -- harder, faster, and I take a deep breath right before he pushes that thick meat rod to the back of my throat. There's no pulling out this time; he pushes harder, harder until he forces his way down my throat, and he holds himself there until my throat starts to convulse around his cock. Getting tighter and tighter, he begins to tremble and I feel the heat of him rush down my throat. Moaning he begins to slide himself out of my throat until he's just resting on my tongue, and I suck and lick him clean for the next round. That's when the phone lights up. And by 21:30 I looked at Mickey with a wicked smile on my face.
"Make that cameras for her place, and cameras for mine," And I put forth my proposition to him, watching his grin grow more and more wicked.
Him:
In an instant, my cock is raging. Watching her get thrown around like some piece of trash. Taking note of what she's wearing though, I aint too far off the mark. Fucking mini skirt and thigh highs, hair in pigtails. Seriously, this bitch just screams for attention. Well, now she's getting some real attention. There's not a noise around me as I unzipped my jeans and pulled my half bar out. I came prepared (no pun intended) and pull the mini lotion from my jacket pocket. I squeeze a nice blob into my palm and start stroking my cock, putting lots of pressure on the head. I think of the way she used to suck my cock while I watch her get knocked to the ground and tied up. It's when the guy that busted in takes off his jacket that I'm confused. With my hand still stroking my cock, I stare at the scene before me, trying to work out what's wrong here. My brain refuses to compute, yet my hand refuses to stop, and that's when it hits me...that aint no fucking dude! Straight away my rage fires up. What the fuck is this shit?! I'm gathering my shit and about to head out the door and make my way over, when all of a sudden it's like my cock speaks up,
"I mean, yeah, we could go over there and beat both their asses...we could...Or...or, and just hear me out here...We sit back for a bit and enjoy the show. Get our money's worth, ya know? Then we head out and make sure we are there to catch the other one before she gets away. That way we make the show a two for 1...kinda like a matinee," Yeah, I know, I got a real classy dick.
But that's what decided us to stay and watch for a while -- and at this point, I don't know what's getting me harder; watching her ravage every hole on my whore wife, or thinking about the destruction I'm gonna cause to her after. She's firm, hot, muscled...the ass she's sporting has my cock aching painfully. I am going to fuck that ass like never before. Well, never for me. Mrs Uptight will not allow that -- just allows another piece of meat in her cunt. I smile widely; there is not much in the way of choice for her I can see as she's getting her ass fucked now...brutally. Not willing to miss the beginning of my own show, I gather my things up and head off to wait for her. I was so far in my own thoughts, all I could think about was ripping that bitche's ass up. Might even get my money back for this job. Now that got my dick harder and made me chuckle. Letting myself into the apartment building was no problem, so I got to positioning myself where I would be sure to see her leave. And when she did, I was ready.
Her:
Taking the elevator down to the entrance, I readjusted my bag on my shoulder. I could still taste her on my tongue, her scent caught in my nose. Humming to myself, I left the elevator and walked toward the entrance, trying my hardest not to laugh aloud as I saw a shadow behind a potted palm. Yup, some idiots thought they ran it, I thought to myself, as I kept my pace and pretended not to notice him. Did he really think he was the first guy to try this shit? This wasn't my first rodeo, but he was about to learn how well I could ride cowgirl. Smiling to myself, I opened the door and turned left, making my way down the quiet street. I could feel him behind me, trying to keep his distance but eager to make his move. I thought I'd be kind and put him out of his misery, so I turned down the chosen alleyway and began making my way down until I reached halfway. That's when I began to hear it...a low, deep chuckle that seemed to build in volume until it became almost like a gut laugh.
"Uh uh uh, little girl," he laughed as he made his way closer,
"There's no way out that way." I turned to face him, giving my all to appear terrified.
Taking another step closer, he started rubbing at his already hard cock, "I've got something for you, cunt,"