A Revenge Fuck Part 3

I was happy to hear that he didn't know how much of a slut I had been. I liked him. Were it not for this revenge thing, Larry and I could really have something, I thought.

Once in the car I turned the keys, put on the air, and left it in park.

"What?" he asked looking around.

"I want to thank you Larry for being so good to me. Can I call you if I need to talk or something. I don't have anyone there I can talk to. They all toady to him like he is some great thing. But I know, he's a cock faced jerk."

Larry laughed. "That's what they call him behind his back."

"Cock faced jerk?" I pretended to be shocked, but I had heard it from someone else before.

"Yeah."

I shrugged, "Then it must be true." I reached over and squeezed his hand, "Thanks Larry."

That night. When Derek was on the couch, watching some reality show, and I was giving him a long, slow blow job, I thought about Larry. I imagined his dick would be a lot smaller than Derek's thinner too. But I wondered if he could work it. I remembered how well Derek had thrashed my ass when we were first together and now it was just for the public that he did anything with me. At home it was only a quick grunt fuck or this, my giving him a long blow job while he watched TV. What a piece of shit! Had I not been screwing around on him so much I would have protested. When at last, he came, he came a lot. A huge thick hot load which pumped into my mouth and throat. I swallowed it all then brushed my teeth and gargled. My plan was to over sex him so that during our courtship, he'd have no other partners. My plan worked well. I had to give him sex two to three times a day but I made sure to milk him for everything, leaving nothing in the tank for him to play around.

When he went out of town on trips I would mix his vitamins with laxatives and steroids so that sex wouldn't be an option. It had the added effect of convincing him that he couldn't be away from me. He was so wrapped! But I was too. I found myself going though his things all the time to make sure that he wasn't screwing around on me. I knew his nature.