Revenge Sex With My Boyfriend’s Father Pt.1 ♕

It’s not like I was happy I had to have revenge sex with my boyfriend’s father.

Don’t get me wrong; I’m glad this story has a happy ending for me… it just doesn’t for my ex-boyfriend, Eric. I swear I thought things were great between Eric and me. We saw each other regularly and had what I thought was special chemistry. The way he would look at me like I was the only thing he could see in a room full of other people… it would take my breath away. Anyway, you get my point; I thought we were in love. I never expected to have revenge sex with his father.

One night I was scrolling YouTube while Eric was showering. A recommended clip came up about how you could hide folders & phone numbers if you had a Samsung cell phone. Eric happens to only use Samsung tech, so I snatched up his phone and followed the video on how to check. You obviously know where this is going; I found this whole other side of him. There were pictures of him with different women. He even had a hidden texting app where he talked to a few at once. I used my cell to take some pictures for evidence and saw he was going to be hooking up tonight with some girl named Jasmine.

It’s too bad it had to come to revenge sex.

I said nothing about my discoveries to Eric. However, I did go out and buy some new lingerie. A plan was putting itself together in my mind each time I tried on something new. Without considering my plan, I sent a text to Eric’s father, Paul. There was no way I could just show up and fuck the man; I had to plan properly. My mind was made up— I was going to make Paul, Eric’s father, my new boyfriend. Before you make any assumptions, let me explain. Paul was an attractive middle-class guy who was divorced and hadn’t returned to the dating arena.

I showed up at Paul’s house with tears and stockings. Of course, he welcomed me in. He was always a gentleman and a flirt. There was no time to waste, so I got right to the point of my visit. After everything was out on the table about my troubles with his son, he gave me a warm hug. It felt genuine and comforting.

His warm hug spread through me, and I knew that heat was traveling south to my panties. The idea of revenge sex was exhilarating.

My body reacted immediately to his strong touch. The feeling of his facial hair tickling the side of my face while his fingers pressed into my back. Of course, I knew this was my moment to make the first move. My tits pressed into his chest hard enough that I could feel his heartbeat increase. With a little sniff and glassy eyes, I looked into his face and told him how much I wished Eric was more like him. That’s when he did it! Paul leaned in and locked his lips to mine.

Shivers ran through my body. Honestly, I had no idea Paul had this kind of magic. Not only did he wake my entire body up with a single kiss, but I could also feel his large erection. His cock had to be at least 8 inches. I think he knew I intended to have revenge sex because his voice dropped a few octaves, and it took on this rough masculine edge. His hands were undoing my coat, but not in a rushed way; he was very controlled.

He smiled once he saw I was wearing only lingerie. “What am I going to do with you, Taylor?” Paul asked.

“Whatever you want, Paul. I’m yours.” I replied.

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