The Sweet Taste Of Revenge

9 months ago 03rd Mar 16:25

As the meal finished I felt a little tipsy after the three martinis and several glasses of wine. It must have been that and his sympathetic manner that made me start to tell him of the evening that I had planned for Thomas and of my disappointment with the loss of that evening and in my marriage. He was caring and took my hand and told me that I was very beautiful and that Thomas was a fool - just what I wanted to hear. He went on, "I am single. I was married a long time ago and it turned into hell. I now find that a single life is much better for me. I travel the world and am never in one place more than a few days at a time." He then confessed that he bought the time of escorts to avoid eating alone and to take care of his sexual needs.

I was astounded. "But men who do that are sleazy - how can you?"

He lowered his head. "Don’t judge me so harshly. I work hard and am lucky to be very rich. I am alone much of the time. If I want to spend money on taking a lovely woman out to dinner, and if we get on to bed, is that so wrong? We have just had a wonderful dinner and I have enjoyed being with you, talking to you. If I had paid for your time would that be a crime?"

I was confused. I didn’t want to hurt him, he had been very kind and I had had the best evening out that I had had in years. "Well, maybe - no, I don’t think that it can be right. Women are coerced into prostitution."

"If that is the case, I agree," he smiled, "but the women I meet are business women. They know what they are selling - companionship and sometimes sex. Dare I say, it is not entirely dissimilar to the evening you planned with your husband. You said that he was eager for you to play the role of call girl and for him to pay you for sex. Nobody would have been hurt. In my case, it is the same if I pay to go out with an escort - we only end up in bed by mutual consent."

It was late and we left the dining room and headed back to the lobby. He took my arm and said, "Katie, this has been a wonderful evening. Fantastic food and most of all the companionship of a beautiful articulate woman. We have talked about so much, including ourselves. I don’t quite know how to say this. But, I would like to spend the night with you, to take over the role that your husband was to have played." He looked into my eyes and went on. "I would like to pay you to make love to me. I know it won’t make any difference to you, but I usually pay my escorts £2000 to stay the night with me."

I was rocked and didn’t know what to say. As I stood there he took me by the waist and leaned close to me. "Katie, you must have wanted to play that role to have suggested it to Thomas. Why not let me let you live that fantasy out. I always make sure that the women I sleep with are treated with utmost respect and that I do everything that I can to ensure that they enjoy the experience. Be honest Katie, deep down you want to know what it is to sell your body."

I felt light headed as he whispered in my ear, and I knew that he was speaking the truth. My pussy had been damp as I stood in the apartment looking at myself in the mirror - imagining men looking at me and wanting me. "Daniel, You are very attractive and I think that you may be right about a deeply hidden fantasy - but I can’t. I wouldn’t know what to do, I am hopelessly inexperienced sexually." This was clearly the wrong tack if I was to turn Daniel down, because he was immediately telling me that he wanted me for my innocence, that he wanted to teach me about love making, that he wanted to cherish me and hold me.

My defenses were breaking down and I had to admit that I had fallen for Daniel the moment that I saw him. He sensed my indecision and said, "Do you have a room booked, or shall I book one now - I am staying in a hotel a few blocks away."

Taking a deep breath, I replied, "Yes, I have a room reserved - I just have to go and pick up the key." He started to come with me, but I stopped him. "No my husband uses this hotel frequently and I don’t want them to see you."

The Check-in staff were very friendly and gave me the key and they told me they had upgraded the room to a Senatorial Suite as my husband was such a regular customer. I went back to Daniel who was standing in the shadows and we rode up to the top floor in silence. I felt his hand reach for mine and squeezed his gently. My heart was pounding and my panties were becoming wet as my lubrication spilled from the lips of my pussy. We walked the few steps to the suite and I gave Daniel the key - my hands were shaking too much to open the door.

Once in the room, Daniel took my hand and pulled me to him. His large hand came around my waist and pulled me against his body. I felt so safe in those big arms, against his broad chest, and then he kissed me lightly. As I responded eagerly his kisses became more urgent and his tongue slipped into my mouth and mine into his. We stood clasped together for several minutes kissing and kissing. Then he started to kiss my neck and the tops of my breast. My legs were weak and I was putty in his hands. He turned me around and pressed himself against my back and started to kiss the nape of my neck. "Katie, you are so beautiful- the back of your neck is especially beautiful." He laughed and whispered, "Did you know the Japanese have a thing about the nape of the neck. You would go down a storm in Japan."

As he told me this I could feel his engorged cock pressed against my lower back. He felt enormous. I had always suspected that Thomas was under endowed. I could hold all of his cock in my fist. "Daniel you feel so big, I don’t know that I can do this - I will be like a virgin again." Once again, I had said the wrong thing if I wanted to discourage him and as he replied I realized that subconsciously I was encouraging him to take me.

"Katie, you know that I will cherish you and won’t hurt you - do you want to see my cock, to hold it?"

"Oh Daniel, I don’t know, I don’t understand myself -- yes I want to feel you so much." He gently pressed on my shoulders so that I knelt in front of him. "If you want to touch me you will have to unbuckle my belt and unzip me yourself - I won’t make you do anything that you don’t want yourself."

In silence I undid his belt and slowly unzipped his pants. I pulled them down to his thighs. Then I reached into his bulging underpants. I lifted his bloated cock out of them. He was semi erect, but must have already been twice as long as Thomas. As for thickness, I couldn’t close my fingers around Daniel’s beautiful ebony cock. As I took him in my hand I could feel his cock filling with blood, each heartbeat made his cock harder, fatter and longer. Gradually his huge cock stood upright and jutted out from his belly. The head of his circumcised cock was like a firm purple plum and was weeping copious precum. When he was fully hard, the head of his cock was several inches above his belly button. I was in awe of this beautiful cock, my cock for the night. I wanted him but was frightened that he would hurt me, frightened that I wouldn’t be able to receive the pleasure that he could give me. Frightened by his length - if his cock stretched above his umbilicus, where would it go inside me?

"Katie, did you ever kiss Thomas’s cock?"

I shook my head. "Thomas said it’s dirty."

"I thought so. Well I want you to kiss my cock and caress it in your mouth. You will find that men love that and in my experience a lot of girls like being able to give pleasure this way."

I loved Daniel’s big thick cock and nothing was going to stop me from giving him pleasure. I licked the salty precum and quickly found that it formed a sticky wet string between the tip of his cock and my mouth. I realized that I must look like a tramp as he looked down at me and my cunt ached more at the thought. Encouraged by this I took the head of his cock in my mouth. This was not easy as he was so thick, but my eagerness to taste his cock meant that he was soon right into my mouth. I could feel the big head of this cock up against my hard palate and then it slid back into the back of my mouth. I had to hold still so as not to gag. "Katie, you don’t have to take it so deep if it is uncomfortable." I looked up at him with big eyes and tried to tell him that I wanted this. Then I swallowed and took him into my throat. I couldn’t believe how easy it was. I held his cock there for several seconds and then pulled back. Soon I found that I was able to suck his cock as I pushed and swallowed it into my throat and out again. I could tell that he was really turned on by this. His cock was swelling and his knees seemed to become weak.

"Oh, Jesus Katie you are going to make me cum - you don’t have to let me come in your mouth." But, I was determined that Daniel would cum in my mouth. Suddenly as I pushed him deep in my throat, I felt the huge head of his cock spasm as he started to cum in my throat. Much as I wanted to swallow all of his cum, I was soon choking on the volume and speed of his ejaculation. I pulled back and his cock was spitting great gobs of sperm in my face and into my hair. As I watched thick ropes of creamy white cum were pumping rhythmically from his cock, splashing my face and neck and running and dripping all down the front of my lovely new silk blouse and tight black skirt. By the time that he had finished cumming he must have sprayed me with at least twenty long ropes of cum. My hair felt gummed up, as did my eyes and what I could see of my blouse, skirt and stockings was a soggy white mess. I felt exhilarated. Never had I had such an amazing sexual experience. I licked the sperm from my lips and swallowed it.

"Katie, if I didn’t know better, I would guess that you earned your living sucking cock - that was staggering. No one has ever taken my cock that deep before. I just couldn’t stop myself cumming!" As I knelt before him I was grinning like a cat that had literally got the cream.

He pulled me up to my feet and looked at my ruined clothes. "Oh, Katie, I’m sorry - I will replace your lovely new clothes." And then he started to unbutton my sticky wet blouse and took it off. I stood there before him, my face and upper chest slippery with his cum and streaks of cum still running down my skirt. Even my mother’s pearls were covered in globules of sperm!

He held me in his arms and said, "Katie, I love it that you are so small and so slim. I can just about put my fingers around your waist. I love your small round breasts with your nipples peaking over the top of your bra." He bent down and took my hard swollen nipple into his mouth and bit it gently. If my cunt had been wet before it was overflowing now I could feel the lips of my pussy swelling and my panties filling with my juices. I ached and there was an empty feeling between my legs.

Daniel bent down further and this time picked me up and carried me to the enormous bed. He laid me gently on my back and then took off my shoes and stripped off his clothes. I lay there watching him as he became naked for me. He was in wonderful physical shape and I was astonished to see that his cock looked bigger and harder than ever. He pulled me to the edge of the bed and then slid his hand slowly down my left leg till it disappeared under my skirt. I watched hypnotized as his hand very slowly, teasingly caressed and moved up my leg. By the time that he reached my panties I was just about crying for him to touch me there. I was also embarrassed about just how wet I had become.

"My lovely Katie, I have never felt such wet panties. Darling, I am so very glad that you can be so sexual with me - I think that you are beautiful amazingly highly sexed. I don’t know how you have coped over that last few years."

He pulled my skirt up and gazed hungrily at my black satin panties sticky and wet with a dark stain between my legs. He then slid them down uncovering my pussy. I have a very neat natural triangle of hair and a big sensitive clitoris. Daniel sank to his knees and started to murmur how lovely I was and started to flick his tongue over my clit. My juices were running down between the cheeks of my bottom onto the bed. Soon he slid two thick fingers into my cunt and started to fuck me with them. I could feel I was getting more and more excited, but wanted his big cock. "Daniel, please, please fuck me. I want that big cock of yours."

He teased me for another minute or so and then pulled back. He lifted my bottom off the bed and pulled me right to the edge and then asked me to put the head of his cock into my cunt. "I want you to do it and for you to tell me how much to move - I don’t want to hurt you Katie."

"Daniel, I want you to just take me, I won’t break. I may not be used to a big cock like yours and it may hurt at first, but I want to feel you deep inside me." Daniel didn’t need further encouragement. He pushed that swollen hard cock of his between the slippery lips of my cunt and thrust hard up inside. God, it did hurt, and I held him still clamped tight between my thighs while my poor cunt got used to the stretching. He kissed my tears and eyes and lips as I adjusted to him. After several minutes I asked him to start fucking me gently. He was so careful that within a minute or two I was screaming, "Fuck me harder- deeper, that’s it, deeper- oh my God. Oh God."

As I cried out he kept pounding into me and suddenly the whole world exploded, my legs and feet went into spasm and my cunt started to convulse around his big ebony rod. This went on for maybe a minute and then I went limp and pretty well passed out. When I revived Daniel was still plowing into my cunt and I felt my excitement starting to build again.

I realized that I must have just had my first orgasm. The little pleasures that I had in the past were clearly not the real thing. Soon another orgasm hit me like a bolt of lightening and then another and yet another. I was in ecstasy and crying out for Daniel to fuck me deeper and harder all the while. At last Daniel pushed very deep against my cervix and started to pump jet after jet of sperm into me. After a seemingly endless orgasm we both collapsed on the bed exhausted. Daniel gently pulled me into the bed and we fell asleep in each other’s arms.

I was woken in the middle of the night by Daniel’s hands pulling me onto my knees. He had slipped my skirt off and was standing on the floor behind me as he positioned me on the side of the bed. He rubbed the big head of his cock up and down my hungry wet slit and then pushed slowly into me. It still hurt as he stretched me but nowhere near as much as the first time. I could feel the lips of my cunt being pulled in and out by his cock. I wanted to see his cock in me.

"Daniel, turn the light on so I can see you in me."

He laughed again, "Katie you are really very demanding,," and he pulled out of me to reach over and turn on the lights.

I moved my bum so that I thought that I would get the best view in the series of mirrors down the left side of the room. I wiggled my bum at Daniel as he came back. He slid three fingers into me and I watched him finger fuck me in the mirrors. There were five long vertical mirrors and I could see five slightly different wonderfully obscene views of myself in each of them.

"Fuck me Daniel." I reached between my legs and took the head of his ebony cock and pulled it into my swollen cunt. As he opened me up with his cock, I could see that there were traces of blood on my thighs where he had taken what remained of my virginity. He pushed up deep into me and started to fuck me hard the way that I now realized was what I wanted. I wanted a real man who could fuck me deep and hard, but who could also be gentle and kind. Thomas I realized was a mean bully and a pathetic failure in bed. I was mesmerized as I watched Daniel’s gleaming naked body move above me. My bum was high in the air and my head low on the bed so that my back was curved. Even though it was my body I could see how sexy my hips and bum were and how my tiny waist set of the flaring curve of my hips. I couldn’t take my eyes off Daniel’s long thick black cock and the contrast it made with my pale body and pink cunt.

As he pulled out my lips clung on as if frightened to let go and they were forced back into me as he pushed forward. On each backstroke I could see a thick rim of my lubrication forming a ring around his cock. There were still a couple of inches to go and I had thought that I had taken him all the way in the first time. I couldn’t bear not to have all his cock and told him so and screamed for him to fuck me harder. I looked back into the mirror and saw a different woman. The most amazingly sexual being, demanding, calling out for more. More cock, more sexual experiences, more pleasure. I only knew that it was me by the complete feeling of fullness in my cunt, in my belly. And then we both suddenly came again. Daniel pushed every inch of that huge cock into me and blasted his come right against my cervix.

We slept till light started to stream through a crack in the curtains. Daniel woke first and was soon out of bed panicking - he was going to be late for a board meeting if he didn’t hurry. I pulled my clothes on. The sperm stains weren’t quite so obvious but I would have to find a coat of some sort before I went home. I was doing my make up as Daniel finished dressing. I was kneeling on the seat in front of a dressing table. He moaned and then came up behind me and pulled up my skirt and pulled my panties aside and with no warning pushed his big cock into me.

"Katie, I can’t go without fucking you one last time," and he started to fuck he deep, hard and very fast.

My cunt stretched to accommodate him immediately. He wasn’t worried about me this time I could feel his absolute desperation to come in my cunt one last time. Within a couple of minutes he started to make guttural calls and was cumming deep in me again. My orgasm was triggered by his desperation to cum and the feeling of his cum shooting into me again. He quickly pulled out of me and kissed me.

"Forgive me, Katie. I couldn’t bear not to fuck you one last time when I saw how beautiful you looked bending over like that - all your fault I‘m afraid," he grinned.

Adjusting his clothes, he once again looked the smart businessman. He took out a wad of fifty pound notes and started counting. "There we are, £2000 plus a bonus of £1000 for services beyond the call of duty and £500 to replace your clothes. Now Katie, I want you to give me your mobile number."

"Daniel, there is no need to pay me."

"No, Katie a bargain is a bargain. I always stick to my word - besides I want to buy your time in the future. I am frequently in London - it’s my business hub and I am tired of anonymous women. As I say, I want to buy your time." I took the money and gave Daniel my mobile number just before he left.

That was two years ago. Daniel called me a week later and since Thomas was increasingly away nights traveling abroad I started to meet Daniel in various luxury hotels. Each time spending the night with me. Although I didn’t want it he insisted in paying me £3000 for each night. He said that we had struck a bargain and that we must continue to see our time together as a shared pleasure and that we were not encumbered by having a romantic relationship. That any such relationship was bound to fail. This way we had the best of both worlds and could end it if we needed to without tears.

He set up bank accounts for me and paid me in offshore accounts and moved the money around so that it would be difficult to trace. He also set up investment accounts for me, which he managed. All this was to make sure that the banks and inland revenue didn’t get too interested in me - I was now earning a lot of money without paying tax. Daniel also suggested that I might entertain some of his business associates. Soon I had a regular clientele. The only stipulation I made to Daniel was that they should be attractive black men. Since most of his close associates fitted the bill, I soon found that I had four or five clients a week who all paid the same rate as Daniel. Crafty Daniel engineered this with ease. He bought Brain’s company out at a good price for Thomas and then put him to work in the Middle East for most of the year. Thomas was in heaven, lots of money and feeling needed. He was quite happy to leave me at home and to come back for a week every few months.

I was being paid about £13000 a week for about 40 weeks of the year - over £600000 a year. In addition Daniel was investing this so that after a couple of years I had the best part of £2 million. Daniel spent Easter with me last year and suddenly said, "Don’t you think that it is time to junk Thomas - take your revenge?"

I had been thinking of divorce for some time and told Daniel so. "Well why don’t you get pregnant and then present him with a beautiful black baby so that he gets the message." I couldn’t help laughing, but the idea ate like a worm in me. Later that day Daniel came back to the subject. "Why don’t you come off the pill and then when you know when you are fertile we will arrange for an orgy with all of your clients. If we all fuck you no one will know who the father is. I suggest that we all pay £100000 into a kitty to ensure that the child has a fair start in life. If all 20 of your clients come that will be £2M on top of your savings - a grand total of about £4m. You will be a rich woman and Thomas will know just what you think of him. You can also stop seeing the clients."

I nodded slowly. "Yes, let’s do it."

I came off the pill that week and within three months was back on a regular 30 day menstrual cycle. I told Daniel to arrange the orgy - my first and probably last gang-bang. All 20 of my clients seemed keen to take part - each told me that they wanted to be the lucky one who fathered my baby. In the meantime Thomas’s business was starting to run into difficulties. Looking at his receipts I discovered that he was drinking and gambling and that when he was in the Middle East he was paying for call girls - not that he would be much use to them.

On the appointed day we all gathered in a large remote holiday house in the country. Daniel brought some staff to look after us and over the next 36 hours I was treated to almost continuous sex. None of the other clients had cocks as big as Daniel - but all were very well endowed and each was very attractive in his own way. By the end of the weekend I could hardly walk from all of the fucking. As I moved from one client to the next there was a constant steam of cum oozing down my legs.

After this marathon bout of sex we all went back to London. I spent that night with Daniel, just holding each other as I was so sore. I told Daniel that I had a confession.

"Daniel, darling, I know that you insisted that over the weekend that I have sex with everyone, so that none of us would know who the father was. Well I cheated. This weekend wasn’t my fertile period - that was last weekend. Remember we had a wonderful time in Edinburgh and you made love to me so tenderly and so often - that was when I was at my most fertile, I even checked my temperature. If I am pregnant it will be your baby, Daniel - I have always wanted your baby."

As I said this I started to cry and Daniel held me close and whispered, "Don’t worry Katie darling, I’m not angry - the truth is I want you to have my baby." After a long pause he was in tears as he continued, "I was frightened of the commitment of us being together, of being a couple. I thought that I could have you without commitment even if I had to share you with other men. It was cynical and unthinking - I’m so sorry Katie. Oh my lovely Katie -..what a fool I have been."

I told him that it had been my choice to go along with him. That I loved him that first evening as we sat and talked and that our lovemaking that night had opened up a whole new life. That the experience of being an expensive courtesan meant that I became confident in myself and my sexuality. I explained how I was cowed by Thomas and how freeing it was to find that it was I who took the lead with my other clients. They were decent people who responded to my lead and I was in control. Most of all I told him how I had learnt to love him more dearly each day and how I wanted to have his children - plural. Daniel was in really tears by the time we fell asleep and we had decided that I would leave Thomas when the baby was born and move in with him. He was adamant that he wouldn’t let me move in till Thomas had been presented with my black baby. He is a hard man in some ways. The pregnancy test I took next week couldn’t have been more positive.

Over the next months Thomas was getting more erratic and out of control. On the day I went into labor Daniel sacked him. I had the baby in hospital. The delivery was fortunately fairly easy. Thomas was useless and cowered in the corner smelling of alcohol. The faces of the delivery team were a picture as they delivered my lovely black baby boy. Even more of a picture was Thomas’s face - revenge can be a very sweet dish. The next day Daniel came to the hospital and took me home. We are blissfully happy and now also have a beautiful baby daughter. We have both learnt from each other. Daniel has certainly learnt than relationships do not always turn out to be a disaster and that commitment is essential; I have learnt to trust myself and to know that I am in control of my life.

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