Bad ideas with sister-in-law - Jenny's revenge
Part 1 Jenny is betrayed.
A message via WhatsApp
"Can I call you Peter?"
From Jenny
"Sure! Whats up?"
Pete replied.
Seconds later his phone buzzed, and he picked up to hear Jenny crying. Shocked he asked.
"Hey Jenny, what's going on?"
"He has been cheating on me, that fucking asshole."
Peter didn't need long to realise she was talking about her husband Mike, as they had often talked about his lack of interest in her. That was why Peter and Jenny became lovers some 6 months earlier.
Peter's wife had passed away in the meantime. Sadly, the cumulative effects of her accident had been too much for her and a month earlier she had a traumatic brain haemorrhage which she did not survive. Sadly? Pete was relieved as he could not contemplate what would have been left of her, after first the brain damage from her accident, and now this bleed. But he was also heartbroken at the loss of his soul mate.
"What?, How?, Who?" was all he could ask.
"Some fucking bimbo from his office," Jenny said between sobs. "My friend Amy spotted them this week, cuddling and kissing in a restaurant. Mike doesn't know Amy as I only recently became friends with her, but she recognised him from photos she had seen in our house."
"Amy took photos of them and even a short video clip. All plain to see that they were more than just colleagues or friends." She continued. "That asshole, I will get him back for this. After all the effort I went to, to try and save what was left of our marriage and the fucker does this. I will pay him back, and he won't know what hit him."
"Easy there, Jenny," Pete replied. "Revenge is a dish best served cold. You better be sure that this is really a thing with this office bimbo, as you call her."
"I know it for sure," Jenny replied. "I managed to get into his Gmail account and saw the mails between them. Believe me they left little to the imagination. I forwarded them to my own private e-mail, to make sure he doesn't delete them and deny everything."
"How long?" asked Pete.
"Months, maybe even a year. That asshole. He has been shacking up with that slut all the time and ignoring me. I am so angry Pete. What is interesting though is that she is married too. Guess we should be sending a copy of the video to her husband, who just happens to be a close friend of Mike's boss."
"Jeez, Jenny, remind me never to get on your wrong side." Pete whispered.
"Can I come over Pete?" Jenny asked. "Amy and I have made a plan, and I want to discuss it with you." She added.
"Oh-kay." Said Pete hesitantly.
"Can Amy come too? You'll like her." Jenny asked.
"Sure, why not?" Peter replied. "Tonight? After work?" he asked.
"See you then." Jenny replied and hung up.
*********
Part two - Jenny plans her revenge.
7pm, the doorbell jingled.
Pete opened it to see Jenny standing there with another woman who he assumed was Amy.
Before they could introduce themselves, Jenny fell into his arms and hugged him so tight he almost couldn't breathe. She had obviously been crying as her eyes looked puffy.
"Oh Pete, I am so glad to see you. I have been so angry all week after Amy spotted them. And so sad to realise that everything we had built is now worth fuck-all." She cried "Oh my god, I'm sorry. Pete this is Amy, my friend, Amy this is Pete."
Amy smiled. "Nice to meet you Pete, Jenny has told me all about you." She said with a smirk on her face.
"Not all, I hope," said Pete looking at Jenny.
"Every lurid detail, and some more." Replied Amy. It was Pete's turn to blush.
"Yes, well, come inside and I'll get us something to drink. Think we might need it." He said.
The two ladies shed their coats, Jenny hanging them on the coat rack, and walked into the dining room from the front hallway.
Pete took the opportunity to get a better look at Amy.
She was petite, certainly no taller than 5'4 and thin in proportion to her height. Her rounded butt gave her some nice curves. She had blond hair, cut in a loose bob, and blue eyes. Her high cheek bones and full lips, with bright red lipstick, and a strong jawline painted a very pretty picture indeed. Amy wore a simple, short sleeved, cotton, summer dress with a flower pattern, no stockings just sneaker socks inside a pair of Gucci Loafers at the end of her delicate legs.
Amy was quite a contrast to Jenny, who stood five inches taller with her flaming red hair and amber eyes, which were now inflamed by her anger.
Pete poured three glasses of RosΓ© Pinot, Jenny's favourite.
They sat at the dining table.
"So, spill Jenny," Pete said. "What's the plan?"
"Well first let me tell you about Amy," Jenny said. "I have never spoken to you about her and I want you to understand why she is my friend."
Jenny continued. "We first met at the gym. Amy and I seemed to work out at mostly the same times, and I had noticed that she was staring at me a lot." Jenny cleared her throat with a slightly embarrassed cough. "Any-how," she continued "One evening after we had both worked out, and were finished showering, I sat in the changing room drying myself, when I noticed Jenny staring at me again. So, I stopped and asked her why."
Amy spoke up. "I said that I thought she had a beautiful body. I have almost no boobs, you see, and I was more than a little jealous of her."
"So, I asked her if she would like to touch them." Said Jenny. "And she nodded yes. I found it so exciting as she reached out and caressed my tits, so I asked if I could touch hers."
"And I said yes." Said Amy. "And then Jenny kissed me on the lips. It was so delicious and soft; I just kissed her back. Well soon we were all over each other and I suggested we take it back to my place."
"I am sure you can imagine what happened Pete." Jenny interjected.
Peter shifted a little uncomfortably in his chair to make room for his burgeoning hard-on, as he pictured these two beauties locked in embrace with each other.
"But don't worry my lover." Jenny added "I still want to be with you. Even more so than ever."
Amy smiled shyly. "Jenny is the first woman I have made love to. Before her I had only ever been with men. It was so different, but I'm still interested in men."
"So, what's the plan? Jenny" Pete asked again.
"I thought we could make a little revenge video. You fucking me, but without your face in the picture." Jenny said without the slightest hesitation. "Amy can film it." She added. "And then, me and Amy making love, which if you don't mind, you can film for me Pete. Mike has always had a thing for two women, this will kill him."
She paused, looking from Amy, who was smiling to Pete, who had a slightly shocked look on his face.
"Don't worry Pete, Amy knows all about what a wonderful lover you are." She said as she patted him on the thigh. "And look! Something tells me you are not wholly against the idea." As she pointed to his hardened cock outlined in his jeans.
*********
Part three - Executing the plan.
"Right." Said Pete, taking a deep breath. "How do we set this up?"
"We just film it with my phone." Jenny replied. "No need for anything fancy."
She handed her phone to Amy, who tapped the camera app and then went onto video mode.
"Don't start recording just yet." Jenny said. "We have to make sure Pete is not recognisable in the picture, so close-up shots of his cock in my pussy will be good. And when I come, close ups of my face, but then with my body too, and if possible, Pete's cock going in and out of me."
Pete was getting very aroused by the thought and interrupted. "I think if we do it doggy-style and you look over your shoulder at the camera that might be the easiest way to keep my face out of the picture."