BECKY'S REVENGE

It’s funny how we sometimes allow things to bother us for a 
long time without doing anything about it. Then, for some 
reason, we just suddenly decide to respond to the problem. 
Sometimes we respond in a way that had never occurred to us 
until that fateful moment. 

This is my account of just such an event. By the way, I’m 
Becky Ann Mills. I’ve been married to David for five years. 
I met him when I was seventeen and he was twenty-two. We 
were married the summer after I graduated from high school. 

This story probably begins on our fourth or fifth date, 
whenever it was that I first sucked his cock. But the real 
nitty gritty happened just last Saturday.

                           ***

We were getting ready to go to a party at his boss’s house. 
I was trying on a few outfits and as usual David was 
pressing me to wear something sexy.  He was lying on the bed 
naked and I began teasing him a little as I changed outfits. 
I was feeling a little bit horny and was encouraged when I 
saw his cock move and thicken slightly as I peeled off a 
blouse. I slipped out of my bra and panties and snuggled in 
next to him. 

I began kissing him. My tongue swished into his mouth and 
demanded attention. I love deep wet tongue kisses and soon 
had his tongue responding to my demands. I have small 
breasts but quite firm with small nipples that become quite 
hard when excited. I rolled on top of him and rubbed my hard 
tits against his chest as we kissed long and deep. My thigh 
rode against his cock. I felt it, semi-soft at first, 
squeezed against my warm flesh.

I continued kissing him and gently rubbed my thigh into his 
cock, pressing his meat between my thigh and his. He began 
to stiffen; I could feel his cock move as it became erect. 
He pulled me up so that my tits were available for his 
mouth. As he began softly chewing on my nipples, I caressed 
his now hard cock with my leg. As I did this, I also managed 
to rub my cunt up and down his hipbone.

I pushed my tits away from his nibbling lips, pushed my body 
down so that my pussy met his hard cock. Sitting up, astride 
his body, I reached down to direct his hard cock into my 
pussy. The rubbing had made my juices flow and I was quite 
wet. I rubbed the head of his cock up and down my wet slit 
pressing it against my still little clit on each rub. When 
he felt the head of his cock meet the moist lips of my cunt 
he pushed up. His cock quickly buried in the wet tunnel. We 
fell into a practiced rhythm, his cock sliding in and out of 
my cunt, his hands now massaging my hard nipples.

I bent forward and once again buried my tongue in his mouth. 
Sloppy and wet, my tongue fucked in and out of his mouth as 
his cock fucked in and out of my cunt. I moved my kisses 
down his neck, then nibbled on his nipples. His hands gently 
pressed me downward. His cock plopped out of my pussy and I 
felt the wet hardness drag across my tummy as he forced my 
lips downward. 

My lips met the sticky wet head of his cock. My tongue 
licked around the crown, tasting my cunt juice on his shaft. 
Opening my mouth, I sucked in the warm meat, licking it 
round and round. Cupping his balls in my hand, I buried his 
shaft deep in my throat. Then I brought my mouth up the 
shaft, letting my tongue dance over the ridges.  It wasn’t 
long before I felt his balls tense, then felt the warm cum 
shoot into my mouth. I swallowed quickly as each little 
burst of cum pumped out.

His cock softened and I moved up kissing my way back to his 
face. Then as usual, when I got to his lips, he turned away.
That’s when it happened, I finally got pissed

‘Goddamn it David! You do that all the time. It’s your damn 
cum in my mouth. It’s not going to kill you to kiss me. 
Shit!’

‘Becky, Becky. Take it easy. It’s not that. Well not 
exactly. I mean I just don’t feel like kissing afterwards, 
that’s all.’

‘Bullshit! I do all kinds of shit for you. Just to please 
you. You think shaving my pussy is my idea? You think I like 
that damn itching when it grows back? You think I like that 
damn push up bra that bites into my tits? Hah! You think I 
like sucking cock?’

Well, actually I do like sucking cock, but damn if I would 
admit it to him. 

And on it went for a half-hour or more. We finally stopped 
battling and went to the party. 

                           ***

I guess I didn’t realize how angry I was but a few drinks 
into the party I found I was still fuming. Then Dave’s boss 
came nosing around. He’s always after me and Dave just 
laughs it off and says ‘be nice’. It didn’t take too long 
before Mr. Barns is asking me to dance and I’m out on the 
floor with his hand on my ass doing a slow dance. But 
tonight I figure what the hell, give the old fart a treat. 
So I let him pull my ass forcing my cunt hard against his 
crotch. I lean into him and give him the full benefit of my 
little b-cup tits. He’s a little more drunk than I am but I 
soon feel the bulge in his pants.

He makes a few suggestive remarks about how hot I am. That’s 
when the alcohol in my brain makes contact with the spite in 
my heart. That’s when I decide it’s time for a little 
revenge. 

‘Damn Becky, you don’t know how much I’ve looked forward to 
a chance to dance with you.’ 

‘Oh, I think I’m getting a feeling of how much you enjoy 
dancing’, I giggled into his ear. To make sure he 
understands, I push myself hard against the stiff cock in 
his pants. I see him looking around to see if anyone is 
watching us. ‘I saw your wife out on the patio and David’s 
busy talking over there, if that’s who you’re looking for.’

His face flushes slightly and he moves away from me just a 
bit. ‘Ah, uh, no. Just seems a little to open here for us to 
be...er, so close.’

‘That’s OK, it’s just that you’re such a good dancer. 
Anyway, I’m kinda feeling to warm and I got to go pee. Maybe 
you can show me where a bathroom is and someplace cool.’

As soon as we were out of the room and walking down the 
hallway he slipped his arm around my waist then slid his 
hand down onto my ass. 

‘Becky, you’re so solid. You must workout everyday.’ His 
hand pressed into the crack of my ass, squeezing one cheek 
of my butt, his little finger digging deeper into me.

‘Paul! Stop that. You’re making me awfully horny. What if 
someone sees us?’ At the entrance to the bathroom I reach 
down and rub the hard lump in his pants, ‘ummm, and you seem 
pretty solid yourself.’

‘Oh, Jesus, you really are a hot little girl.’ as he pushed 
me into the bathroom, closing the door behind us. His hand 
pulled my dress up enough to allow him to rub my pussy 
through my panties. He began kissing me. 

I rubbed and pushed his hard cock forcing it over to one 
side. I could now rub the length of it through his pants, 
could feel the short shaft and the wide head. 

He was panting now, almost shaking. ‘Oh shit, oh god. Take 
my cock out. Let’s do it. Now. Right here. Your pussy feels 
so hot I’ve just got to get in you.’

‘I can’t.’ as I found his zipper. ‘I really want to, but I 
just think fucking would be unfair to David.’

‘Shit Becky, people do it all the time. C’mon, your cunt is 
so wet and hot.’ His finger was now past my panties and 
plunging in and out of my cunt. 

I worked his cock out of his pants. I looked down at it as I 
wrapped my hand around it. It was not very long but had a 
very large mushroom shaped head. It was oozing pre-cum. I 
rubbed my thumb over the piss hole, then stroked the pre-cum 
around the fat head. I slipped my finger along the ridge of 
the head. It was very high. ‘Oh Paul, it’s so big and hard. 
I really wish I could feel that big thick head pushing into 
my wet pussy.’

‘Ohhh, oh shit. Do it Becky. Please.’ I thought he was going 
to cum right there.

‘How about if I just suck it for you?’ 

‘Oh damn, anything hon. Yes! Suck it!’

I kneeled down, stuck my tongue out to taste the tip of his 
cock. As soon as my lips were close to his warm meat, he 
lurched forward with his hands on the back of my head. His 
cock rammed into my mouth. I cradled his balls in one hand 
and could feel the tension. He was close. I bobbed my head 
back and forth, running his cock in and out of my tight 
lips. My tongue swirled around the head of his cock. Then 
bang! I felt the warm fluid squirt into my mouth. One 
squirt, two squirts. Not much. I sucked and licked the last 
drops from his cock, swirling the warm cum around my mouth 
before I swallowed it.

I stood, pulled my dress down, glanced in the mirror to see 
if I looked OK. Mr. Barns collapsed on the toilet, a groan 
of pleasure. ‘Damn, you're good. Maybe we can have lunch 
next week.’

‘No! No I can’t do that. I never cheated before and I 
shouldn’t have now. I mean, it was nice but I can’t do this 
again.’ I rushed out of the bathroom. Hurried back to find 
David still talking.

‘Hi honey. Still talking that boring talk? Give me a dance 
lover.’ I pulled him onto the floor, wrapped my arms around 
him, and gave him a big wet kiss. Yes! Buried my tongue in 
his mouth. Sucked his tongue back into mine. 

‘Becky, you’ve been drinking too much. I can smell the booze 
on our breath.’

‘Oh hon, just cause I feel like kissing my hubby doesn’t 
mean I’m drunk.’ I kissed him again, working my tongue in 
and out of his mouth. I was enjoying knowing that I had just 
sucked a cock and now he was kissing me. It felt even better 
than I'd imagined. The only thing missing was that he didn’t 
even notice. I decided that maybe he needed a second shot.

This time I did the choosing. I noticed a nice looking guy 
standing by himself at the punch bowl.

‘Hi, are you serving punch?’

‘Huh, oh yeah, I guess so since I’m standing here.’ he 
laughed. ‘I was just looking for a friendly face. I just 
started working for the company, so don’t know to many 
people.’

‘Well, I’m Becky. My husband David over there has been with 
them for three years.’ But he’s too busy talking shop to 
dance with me.’

‘Do you think he’d be upset if I asked you to dance?’ I 
could see his eyes wander over my body, checking out the 
cleavage my push-up bra gave me. 

‘He doesn’t care, probably forgotten I came with him. Let me 
down this drink.’

As we began to dance, he was cautious, not pressing too 
closely, making small talk. As he spoke I noticed his eyes 
looked past my face down into my dress at my tits. 

‘You know, I’m sort of flattered.’ I looked up coyly.

‘What do you mean?’

‘Well, uh...never mind. It’s embarrassing.’

‘No, no. Please. I’m very understanding. Why should you be 
embarrassed?’

‘Well, I’m just flattered that I notice you admiring my 
breasts. I’ve always hated being so small.’

‘Yikes! Now I’m the one who’s embarrassed. I didn’t mean to 
be so obvious. Becky, your breasts certainly don’t look 
small to me. They're just about perfect.’

‘Yeah, thanks to this push-up bra. It helps but the damn 
thing bites me sometimes.’ I laughed up at him, as he now 
made no attempt to hide his gaze at my tits. Also I felt him 
pull closer to me, well at least his crotch now pressed into 
me. ‘Is anyone looking?’

‘No, why?’

‘I just need to push this bra down a bit.’ I slipped my hand 
into my top, pulled the dress and cup away from my tit 
pretending to adjust it. I cupped my tit in my hand, my 
nipple clearly in view. I looked up to see his eyes taking 
in the view of my round breast and hard nipple. I massaged 
my tit a little before removing my hand. ‘Now that’s 
embarrassing. You men just don’t appreciate what we women go 
through to look nice for you.’

This little show worked wonders for his cock. I felt the 
soft member harden in his pants. He pressed into me gently. 
I returned the pressure. ‘Oh my, did I do that?’

‘Becky, you know damn well you did that. Forgive me, but you 
know it’s really not fair to get a guy so damned hard when 
he knows that it won’t do him any good.’

‘I’m sorry. You’re right. I guess I’ve had a little too much 
to drink and am getting a little silly. If it’s any 
consolation, you’re having the same effect on me. God my 
nipples are so hard right now. I’m just wondering if you’re 
as big as you feel.’

‘Becky, don’t be a tease... Let’s find a quiet place and do 
what we both want.’

‘No. I can’t. I really can’t. Dave and I promised each other 
that we wouldn’t have sex with anyone else. But I do have to pee. 
How about walking me down to the bathroom.’

There I was on my second trip to the bathroom. I was 
beginning to enjoy this little charade. Poor Tom was being 
the gentleman. He didn’t put his arm around me, didn’t grab 
my ass. The poor fool really believed my innocent story. 

‘I’d feel a little worse about this except I’m sure that a 
good looking guy like you gets plenty of women.’

‘Thanks, wish it were true. I guess I’m a little bit too 
shy. I’d still be standing by that punch bowl if you hadn’t 
come along.’

‘Oh poor baby.’ I pulled his face down and kissed his cheek, 
then hugged him, pulling his face onto my tits. I gently 
rocked my tits back and forth against his face. When I 
released him, I looked at his crotch, which once again was 
bulging out. ‘Oh sweetie, look at what I’ve done again. 
Maybe I can just rub it for you a little, will that help?’

He was wearing light tan pants. I could see the outline of 
his cock very clearly. My fingers traced around the outline 
of his shaft then felt the head. I rubbed my index finger 
around the head as he groaned. Soon a wet spot formed on his 
pants at the tip of his cock. His pre-cum was seeping 
through.

‘Oh dammit. You’re driving me nuts, you know that don’t 
you.’ as he started rubbing the tops of my tits. He worked 
his hand inside my bra. His fingers found my nipple. ‘God 
you’ve got nice nipples.’ as he pinched the nipple hard, 
very hard, between his finger and thumb. 

‘Maybe I can just suck you. That won’t be like fucking so 
maybe that will be OK. Do you want that?’ I asked.

I pulled him into the bathroom, his hand still inside my 
bra, still squeezing my tit. I undid his belt, unsnapped his 
pants, and pulled down the zipper. As his pants opened up I 
saw a mass of black hair; he didn’t have undershorts. No 
wonder his cock stood out so clearly. I spread his pants 
open slowly revealing his shaft pressed over to the side. 
Then I pulled down his pants, freeing the hard meat. It 
sprang out then bobbed up and down. 

His cock was a little bit larger than David’s. My hand fit 
nicely around it, leaving a nice mouthful at the end. His 
balls were huge; they hung down and swayed as I pumped his 
cock slowly. I squeezed the shaft and watched as the head 
turned a more purple color. A drop of pre-cum formed and I 
licked it off. 

Then I began a slow, strong sucking. At first I just worked 
on the head while my hand stroked his shaft, feeling the 
veins pulsing. I twisted the tip of my tongue into the piss 
hole, then worked my tongue around the head. 

He had both hands pushing into my bra, massaging my tits. My 
dress and bra were forced down until my tits were free. I 
felt them fall free of the clothing and moaned softly as he 
pulled my nipples, stretching my tits outward.

I released my grip on his cock, reached around and grabbed 
his ass. My fingers spread his ass cheeks as I drew him into 
my mouth. I began sucking him harder as he fucked my face. I 
pushed one finger into his asshole and slowly finger fucked 
his ass. I was aware of how hot his cock felt in my mouth. I 
savored the taste of the pre-cum that I was sucking from 
him. 

His ass tightened. His asshole squeezed my finger. He 
groaned and began cumming in my mouth. The first load was 
large, shooting against my throat. I grabbed his cock again 
and began jerking him off as I sucked. He shot another spurt 
into my mouth. Then again and again. I held his cum in my 
mouth for awhile, swished it around to make sure my whole 
mouth was coated with his cum. Then I had to swallow.

He looked a little confused when I hurriedly straightened my 
clothes, pushed my tits back into my bra and darted out. 
There was no time to waste on him; I wanted my darling Dave, 
NOW.

I found Dave standing with another man in conversation. ‘Hi 
baby, this is really turning out to be a fun party.’ as I 
wrapped my arms around him and gave him a nice wet kiss. He 
automatically responded to my tongue in his mouth by 
returning a deep french kiss to me. I held him and continued 
kissing him, forcing the taste of Tom into him. 

‘Jesus Becky, slow down. What the hell have you been 
drinking, your mouth tastes of bad booze.’ 

I loved it! Damn, I loved it! But I shouldn’t have swallowed 
the cum. I should have saved it. I should have brought him a 
nice mouthful of cum. Well maybe next time. Maybe? Ha! We’ll 
see.