Naughty Lustful Intentions: Don’t Screw With Me!

The best way to get revenge is with naughty lustful intentions!

 

As I sit upon my perch examining the busy streets I look at all my potential pleasures. You see I always get what I want and if I don’t, I get something better, revenge. If I have a play toy, only I get to say when it is over. So when my most recent toy decides to go back to being faithful to his wife, my naughty lustful intentions take over. Like I said when I don’t get what I want, I get revenge.

The cool brushes my cheek as I spot the bombshell I’ve been waiting for all night. Her skin glistens under the night sky as I set my plan into motion. Soon I make my way into the restaurant and find myself seated at the table next to hers. Within minutes I make small talk with her and explain I’m on a first date. She tells me she is meeting a friend who arrives shortly thereafter. They chat for a bit then notice my date never shows up, so they take pity on me and invite me over.

The three of us laugh, enjoy some wine, and vent over men. It doesn’t take much to get her tipsy so I suggest we continue the fun back at her place. Her friend decides to head home early so we take a cab back to her place. Pulling my phone out I text her husband to see if he wants to play but he again declines. So I send him a text, “That’s too bad. Maybe I should hang out with your wife instead.”. Within seconds my phone is buzzing with pleading text as I smile with naughty lustful intentions.

Naughty Lustful Intentions!

Once inside we have some more wine and really start to bond like true lifelong girlfriends. My phone continues to buzz and she gets curious as to who’s texting. I explain it’s the guy from earlier that causes us to have a rank about men. By the end of it, it has me curious to know if she has ever thought about being with a woman. She chuckles at the idea at first then really considers it. Her consideration gives me the opportunity I need. So I send her husband a quick text, then make my move.

With my naughty lustful intentions expressed to her husband, I make my way into the kitchen to help with the wine. The sight of her bombshell body when I walk into the kitchen makes me bite my lip hungrily. Walking up behind her I kiss her neck and caress her beautiful body. She shudders against my touch the hesitates toward my further advances. When she turns to face me I can see the burning desire hidden deep in her eyes.

Pulling her closer to me, I cup her face with my hand and place a soft kiss on her lips. She melts under my touch and I let my naughty lustful intentions take over. Our lips intertwine enjoying the sweet wine lingering on our lips. I pick her up and place her on the island in the kitchen, making sure not to break the kiss. When she is in place I kiss my way down her body and begin rubbing between her legs.

Sweet Revenge!

The feeling of my fingers pressed against her aching pussy makes her moan into the crock of my neck. I push her skirt up and tease her wet pussy with my naughty lustful intentions. As I tease her inner thigh with soft kisses I notice the back door opening. Suddenly I see her husband creep into the kitchen a stare mortified at the two of us. I give him a wink then ravage his wife’s wet pussy. She arches her back and moans with pleasure as she runs her hands through my hair.

The more my tongue gyrates around her aching hole the louder her moans become. I pull away licking her juices from my lips. Lifting my own dress, I pull my wet panties off and climb onto the counter with her. When she spreads her legs, I position myself between them until our pussies are mere inches apart. We push them together and I grind my sweet vengeful pussy against hers with naughty lustful intentions. I seductively grin at him as he ponders whether or not to interrupt us.

He stared in disbelief…

When it becomes apparent he can’t interrupt without revealing his own infidelity, he just stares in disbelief at the sight unfolding before him. He watches as we continue to have hot passionate sex on the counter and she moans out how much better than her husband I am. I stare deep into his eyes as I grind her pussy harder causing her to scream out for me to make her cum.

I do just that until her sweet juices are dripping from my naughty lustful intentions onto my own satisfied clit. She jumps down from the counter and cleans her juices from my dripping box until she is fulfilled with her meal. When we are finished I give her a soft peck on the lips and call for her husband to come out from the shadows. The look on both their faces when he emerges is priceless and walk away delighted with my sweet revenge.

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