Revenge Is Sweet_(2)

Brian sat in the arm chair in the lounge- watching some crap on tv. The curtains were drawn- part from a gap- where sunshine was lighting the dust particles in the room. He could here children laughing and playing outside. He turned off the tv and let his mind wander as he took another drink of his whiskey.


It was a normal day. He had been working late, as he had been for the last six months. He had been told a promotion was coming his way if he helped the company make the transistion with a new system. It had had its teething problems- and brian had been working hard. He was driving down the motorway towards home- he was meant to be staying in the city overnight- but decided to suprise his wife Carrie on their 10th anniversary. He picked up the box on passenger seat and opened it- one hand on the wheel. Inside there was a beautiful pearl necklace. He couldnt wait to show her and see the look on her beautiful face. The face he loved with all his heart. A few minutes later he was driving down his street, the lights were off apart from his and his wifes bedroom. She was probably sitting up reading. He turned his ignition off and entered the house. He looked into the lounge and saw Carrie’s daughter Molly curled up on the sofa. Her golden curls falling round her face and neck. She has no pj bottoms on- just a cest and some white pants. He took the rug off the back of the chair and smoothed it over her. She often slept on the sofa. She wasnt his daughter- not biologically anyway. When he met Carrie Molly was one. But he loved her like he was his own. She was the spitting image of her mother.

He turned and walked upstairs, present in hand. He opened the door and what he saw broke his heart. His brother Tom wason his knees, with his cock sliding in and out of his wifes wet pussy. She was moaning in ecstacy, throwing her head up and down, begging to be fucked harder and deeper. They continued fucking for what seemed like hours before they noticed Brian in the doorway. His wife’s moaning stopped. His brothers thrusting stopped. They turned there heads and looked at Brain. Tom slipped his now flacid cock out of his Carries arse- Brian noticed the moisture around her arse and twat. He turned and threw up outside the door. When he turned around Tom and pulled on some clothes. He turned to Brian and attempted to explain-

‘Brian, look-we were going to tell you- we were just waiting for the right time…’ Brain punched him, Tom fell to the floor

‘you fucking bastard, you sneaky filthy cunt!’ Brain kicked him in the stomach and ribs again and again

‘BRIAN! BRIAN STOP IT PLEASE!!!’ Carrie pulled Brian away- he turned and looked at his Wife- tears were rolling down her cheeks- she hadnt attempted to get dressed just wrapped the quilt around her naked body.

‘Get out- both of you. Just get out now’ Brian walked out the room. He felt numb. He didnt know what to do- he had to get Molly into her room though- away from all of this. He went downstairs and picked Molly up in his arms, walking up the stairs with her she woke up

‘Daddy? Your home?’

‘yeh, go to sleep- im just going to put you in your room’ He kissed her forehead

‘Daddy? Why are you crying?’

‘Its cos your so beautiful sweetheart- shhh just go to sleep’

He placed her in her bed and covered her up again. He left the room shutting the door behind him.

‘Brian- I’m not leaving. I Cant- ive nowhere to go!’ Carrie had slipped on a nightgown- Brian could see everything underneath- her firm breasts- which had fondled and sucked so many times- all he could see now was Tom grabbing them. He looked down at her hairless pussy- he had licked, fucked fingered that pussy soo many times. Yet all he could see know was Toms cock thrusting in and out- covered in her juices.

‘I cant look at you without seeing him, just go- i dont care where! I cant look at you’
‘ what about Molly?’
‘What about her? she’ll stay here- shes going nowhere. Just get the fuck out of my house NOW!’
‘I’ll go- but ill be back for my daughter- ill come by tomorrow and we’ll talk then’

She turned and walked away- Brian watched her perfect arse cheeks walking away from him, he fought back the tears. Tom came out the bedroom and grabbed Carrie’s hand. He whispered in her ear.
‘Well bro- guess this is goodbye- im sorry though- really i am’

‘fuck you tom- i hope you two are happy together- a druggie and a slut!! Perfect couple- now fuck off both of you!’

They walked out into the night, Tom wrapped his coat around Carries shoulders. Brian shut the door. He leant up againstit, and crumbled to the floor in tears. His beloved wife had been fucking his druggie brother. He felt something in his pocket- he pulled it out. It was the pearl necklace he had brought Carrie for their anniversary. What a present she had given him. He couldnt stop picturing them together. All he had left was Molly, and Carrie was going to come back for her. He felt his world crashing around him.

Brian felt the tears rolling down his cheeks. He wiped them away. His glass was empty, he stood shakily to fill it back up. He relived that night over and over again in his head, he could still see them together. He could smell the sex in the room. and his wifes moans rang in his ears.

He had since lost his job, because of his abcense. His boss had been good though- giving him chance after chance, but he had to let him go in the end.