Revenge on Halloween
I’ve already shared some insanely hot stories here, and now I wanna share one from my college days.
That time, I was with the same guy for years. Looking back it was a pretty tame relationship, until the night I found out he was cheating. One of my friends saw him making out with some girl and disappearing into a room at a party. I didn’t want to believe it, so later that day when we were hanging out I casually opened his phone. The girl was already sending him nudes while I was sitting right next to him.
I somehow kept a straight face until I got home. Then I started planning.
He was hosting a Halloween party at the house he shared with his roommates and a few fraternity brothers. Perfect. I threw on a basic black cat costume that left almost nothing to the imagination , deep cleavage, short skirt, the works. The second I walked in I could feel every pair of eyes on me. Guys who normally made eye contact suddenly couldn’t. I knew it was working.
I pulled two of his roommates and one of his frat brothers aside and took them upstairs. Once we were away from the noise I just said it straight.
“My boyfriend’s cheating on me. I want to fuck. You three are the lucky ones.”
They hesitated for a second, so I pulled my top down. That ended the discussion.
I grabbed the first roommate by the wrist and dragged him into my boyfriend’s bedroom. Dropped to my knees, pulled his cock out, and started sucking him right there. He was hard fast. Once I had him throbbing I pushed him onto the bed, climbed on top, and rode him while he couldn’t keep his hands off my chest. He didn’t last long. When he said he was close I slid off, got on my knees, and told him to cum on my face. He barely made it before he painted my cheeks and lips.
I wiped most of it off with my boyfriend’s bath towel, then stepped back into the hallway. The second roommate had been waiting outside the whole time, listening. I didn’t say a word, just pulled my top off again and pulled him into the room.
This one asked if he could fuck my tits. I’d never done it before, but I let him. He wasn’t huge, so my breasts completely swallowed him. It was messy and a little awkward, but he was loving every second. After that he bent me over the edge of the bed and fucked me doggy until he came across my ass. I wiped it on the pillowcase and flipped it over so the stain wouldn’t show.
One left.
Downstairs the last guy was already deep into the shots. I walked up, brushed my hand over his crotch, and whispered, “Your turn.” Being the classic frat guy he immediately started chanting for me to show my tits. The whole group joined in… until my boyfriend walked into the room and shut it down. He pulled me aside, told me he wanted to fuck later after his beer run, and I just smiled and said “Of course, baby.”
The second he left I grabbed the last guy’s wrist and took him upstairs. Shirt off before the door even closed. He was rock hard the moment I touched him. I barely got thirty seconds of sucking before he held my head down and came in my mouth. Then he just collapsed on the bed with his pants around his ankles, already half-passed out.
I left him exactly like that.
By the time I got downstairs my boyfriend was back. He wrapped his arms around my waist, kissed me deep, and said, “Let’s go fuck.”
I looked him straight in the eye and dropped it.
“No thanks. We’re done. I know you’ve been cheating on me. And I hope you like the taste of your friend’s cum, he came in my mouth about thirty seconds ago and I think he’s still upstairs in your bed. Bye.”
I walked out, got in an Uber, and left.
I still see him in campus sometimes. It still makes me laugh a little. Was I harsh? Yeah. Was I pissed? Extremely. Did I enjoy every second of it? Absolutely!


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