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This is short stand alone story if you like it, I will write a part 2.
Bastard, You Fucking Bastard!
It was just another Friday morning for Debbie Dale Smith when she went downstairs for her morning coffee. She likes to think of herself as a trophy wife, but she knows that she lacks the confidence, the natural beauty and the class that a trophy wife exudes with each step. "But I'm Bill's trophy wife." She thinks to herself with a little grin, because she knows that she can fuck and suck any one of their husbands away from them anytime she wanted too. "Yes I'm that good," she chuckled again to herself.
Debbie has had a wonderful sex life, she fucked and sucked her way thru high school like a champ. College was the best, she discovered she was just as attracted to girls as she was guys, and slept with many girls and a few well chosen guys that were known as excellent fucks. She loved sex but didn't want to be known as the campus slut so she was very careful with the guys, but with the girls, Woo fuckin Hooooo, she could have sex every night and no one would think anything of it, because that's what you do in College as a girl, explore your sexuality and Debbie was the Marco fuckin Polo of this exploration.
Debbie met Bill in her last year of College and he was by far the best fuck she'd ever had, he was hung like a horse and he could go for ever. Debbie weighed her options and thought to herself "Yes I might want to tie this one up and put my brand on him." They got married the summer after graduation. Their beautiful Daughter Dallas was born 10 months later and Debbie decided that she would be a stay at home mom, for awhile anyways.
Bill was a business major and got a job at a large advertising company. Bill did the analytics but that wasn't were the money was being made, so he tried to cross over to the creative side, but he floundered there until he brought his work home with him one night and set it up on the kitchen table. Debbie looked at it for a few minutes and made 3 or 4 suggestions that Bill wrote down in a hurry.
Just off the cuff as she was walking away, she said, "You can call the campaign 'Happiness in a box'." Bill's mind went crazy when all these thoughts on an entire campaign came shooting into his mind. The next day he raced into work to show the team what he had come up with. It ended up being his companies biggest and most successful campaign to date.
Over the years Bill would work more and more from home as he had said his creative juices flowed better in his office at home. Nobody ever suspected that Bill didn't have a creative bone in his body it was all Debbie, but Debbie knew. Bill had made a deal with Her that if she would help Bill out with his work and the creative side to his Job she could stay at home and be his trophy wife. Debbie liked the idea and relished the fact that she was actually the brains behind the companies star employee.
This is why after 20 years of Marriage, Debbie sat at Bills desk looking at his computer screen, bawling her eyes out. There right in front of her on Bills computer were pictures of Bill's secretary Penny, naked as a Jaybird in many erotic positions. All Debbie could do is cry, she would never ever have suspected Bill of cheating she fucked him to death every week. He could never keep up with her and she had accepted that and made up some ways to help bill bring her off.
She always had Bill go down on her to start and always had good Orgasm that warmed her up. Debbie would then tease him and get him hard in one of the 100 ways she knew how. Bill then would lie on his back and let Debbie ride his large cock, it took Debbie years before she could sit on him and take his whole length. Bill was 9 inches long and as fat as a coke can. This was an inside joke when Debbie would look at Bill in mixed company and say I need a coke honey.
Debbie would ride that fat cock like a bucking bronco and have orgasm after orgasm all Bill had to do was concentrate on not having an orgasm. Then Debbie would smile down at Bill and grab her Hitachi wand massager and give herself 3 or 4 more Clitoral orgasms while still being stuffed full of cock. Debbie loved this as she came 8 or 9 times before bill had even started.
Debbie would then climb off Bill and give herself Doggie style to him as he didn't come from this position very often, Debbie could get at least 2 more orgasms out of this position before flopping over on her back, putting the wedged pillow under her ass to get her at the perfect angle for Bill to pound into her G spot. Pound pound pound.
Bill was great in this position, hecould penetrate Debbie right to her core, giving Orgasm after amazing orgasm as Debbie would squirt her cum all over the both of them. This was the only position that made her squirt every time. Bill always roared like a bull elephant when he came, pumping into her like a Machine that was turbo charged for the race to the finish. This is why Debbie sat at Bills desk this morning with tears streaming down her face wondering why Bill would ever cheat on her.
"You Bastard, You Fucking Bastard."
'I'm going to rip your balls off, you ungrateful prick', this thought raced through my mind as I contemplated what to do. I pulled myself together enough to go back upstairs and have a shower. I decided to confront him in front of his secretary and his whole fucking company and I might even mention that I came up with every fucking idea Bill ever submitted on every campaign he ever worked on. But I would hold that card close in case I needed it.
I had a few sexy outfits but which one would be appropriate to kill your husband in. I decided on a short flared skirt and a chiffon top with a sexy bra that was the same color as my Chiffon top. Yes it was a little to sexy for a trip to the office but hey I don't fucking care today. I put on a pair of sexy high heels and thought wow I look great.
I pulled into the parking lot at the office and was surprised that very few cars were there. As I sat there I thought why am I going in there with panties on I think I'll leave them in the car just in case I want to flash my pussy to Bill so he sees what he's never getting again; that fucking Bastard.
Bill's boss Don, was the only one on the third floor where bill worked, and told me that everyone was down setting up exhibits at this weekends trade show for the opening at 4 pm tonight. I almost started to cry when Don put his arm around me and asked if I was alright. A few sniffles later, I was in Dons office blabbing out what I saw this morning on Bills computer. Don kept saying, "I don't think Bill's cheating on you Debbie, I have seen nothing between those two that would even suggest that they are having an affair."
"Pictures don't lie Don." I screamed out. I sat there fuming and I noticed Don staring at my crotch. I smiled as I remembered I didn't have on any panties and was giving Don a show. I slowly spread my legs giving him a better view as my heart thumped in my chest. Could I fuck Bills boss, could I get my revenge by fucking Don. I spread my legs as wide as the chair would let them go and with a smirk on my face I said " See anything you like Don"
Don is a smart man, but a bit wimpy. His wife is an old battleaxe that runs Don on a set of strings.
There was an obvious bulge in Don's pants as he nodded his head at me. I said "Then maybe you would like to eat me for lunch."
I got up and sat on his desk, spread my legs wide open for him to feast on. Don was pretty good at pleasuring me, but when you have had Bill whose an expert on my pussy and many woman that can lick the paint off a car door then it's pretty difficult for Don to measure up.
I had a nice little orgasm and as Don stood up from between my legs he was naked from the waist down it was like magic, how the hell did he do that while he ate me. I was still piecing together how Houdini got his pants and underwear off, when he slid his cock into my nice warm pussy. Well what's good for the Goose, is good for the Gander as they say.
Don was 5 inches long and the size of a hotdog. I don't want to say I was disappointed but holy crap I could hardly feel him. I reached down and strummed my clit like a base guitarist on acid as I wanted an orgasm badly. Don at least held on long enough until I started to come and Don Screamed I'm coming as I moaned I'm coming too. Don bucked and snorted for a few seconds and then pulled out of me.
As he did up his pants with a smile on his face I felt his come starting to drip out of my pussy. "Don clean me up and clean me up now." I snorted at him.
Don couldn't believe his ears. He looked at me with a scared rabbit look on his face. I said "Don, I'm not dripping all the way home, get down there and clean up your mess."
Slowly and hesitantly he bent down and started to lick his cum from my pussy. As he got going, he actually got into it and he started to make me feel good.
"Stick a few fingers in there Don and fuck me at the same time." I barked. As I got going I was bucking and rubbing my clit on his entire mouth, I came like a fire hose all over his face and he didn't stop until I stopped twitching, he was so proud of himself.
I reached into my purse and grabbed my camera, pointing it at Don between my legs just nuzzling my pussy. I said "smile." as he opened his eyes for a perfect picture of his cum soaked face, right in my Pussy.
Don sputtered and coughed "Hey what are you doing?"
"I am just getting some evidence that I fucked you, so I can rub Bills face into it." I said with a big grin.
"Now you don't have to tell Bill, or anyone else anything, Debbie Please, I'm begging you." Don said like his life depended on it.
I was on a roll and I felt like talking. "You want to know a secret Don, let me tell you a secret that will blow your mind." Every Idea that Bill has come up with for all of his advertising slogans and catch phrases are mine, I thought of every one of them, Bill doesn't have a creative bone in his body. I was happy staying in the background and letting Bill have all the Glory, and then he goes and cheats on me with his fucking secretary." I spat out with more tears streaming down my face.
