Hell Hath No Fury

"And be assured, those of you who work for the company, whatever happens tonight will not affect your job status. Ted does not control the company, I do. And anything Ted does to you, I will undo or Ted will be fired. Ted has to watch my revenge and yours, and he is powerless to retaliate if he wants to keep his job."

With that, Becky flipped a switch on the remote, and the song, "Let Me Entertain You" began to play. Becky began to strut in front of the men with the most seductive dance Ted had ever seen. She swayed, she thrust her hips, she did bumps and grinds, and every man in the room, except Ted began to get more aroused.

Then the song changed to the stripper theme from the movie Gypsy. As it played, Becky turned her back to the men and reached around behind her dress. As her hips swayed, she slowly tortured the men by slowly unzipping her dress until the zipper came halfway down her buttocks. She then turned and strutted up and down in front of the gawking men before returning to her center point. She then slipped the dress off her right shoulder as she looked over the same shoulder and smiled. Then she did the same with the left shoulder.

Then Becky let the dress fall to her hips, and with one quick move, she pushed it to the floor. She stepped out of the dress and kicked it away. Then she turned toward the men. She put her hands over her head and put palm to palm. She swayed her hips and her hand in sync, giving the men ample time to enjoy the show.

She was wearing the tiniest black bra, very stylish, and with portions of it being of a sheer black fabric. Only the nipples were completely hidden. The music changed, and Becky turned around with her back to the men again. As her hips swayed, she reached back and unhooked the tiny bra. She turned around with the bra held up by her right hand.

At this point, all of the men except Ted were worried that Becky was teasing, and they would not get to see her breasts. Ted, as one might expect, was hoping they wouldn't. Becky was enjoying herself. She toyed with the men, lowering one side of her bra just to the areola and then pulling it back up. Then she would do the same with the other side. Her sense of power built with each moment.

Suddenly, Becky dropped the bra to the floor and raised her hands over her head, palms down and fingers pointing outward. There was an audible sound as every man inhaled simultaneously.

Becky had selected her attire well. In addition to the black bra, she had bought matching thigh-top hose and panties. The hose had a top that was black with tiny gray hearts and tiny gray ribbons. They were tiny French cut, little more than a g-string. There was a tiny triangle that barely covered her clit and vagina. Between the waist band and the triangle, the fabric was sheer, showing a very close cut strip of hair that was waxed to remove all but the tiny strip generally called a landing strip. The landing strip showing through was another turn on for the men. They were hard, they were staring, and their breathing had become deep and hard.

The music then played another old song, "Another One Bites the Dust." With the quicker pace, Becky did some quicker steps, stopping and doing "dirty girl" thrusts inches from the faces of the men. Right down the line, she gave a front row view of her body and made pelvic thrusts in the face of every man.

Then the music changed, and Becky again returned to a point that was centered in front of the men. Frank occupied the center chair. To the far right was the man who had repeatedly tried to date Becky in high school. The men who believed Ted had seduced their wives filled the other chairs.

Becky then turned her back to the men. She pulled the right side of the panty down to the middle of her buttock, held it there for a moment, and then she pulled it back up. As she did so, she pulled the left side down to the same level. As she kept repeating this tease, she kept looking over her shoulders at the men, smiling and winking.

Then she pulled the panties down to the bottom of her butt cheeks. She raised her hands over her head, and pulled her left foot across the front of her other food and crossed her legs. Then she lowered her hands to the floor. The effect of her amazingly firm ass stuck in the air and her crossed legs gave the perfect image of a heart.

Becky then uncrossed her legs, steadied herself on the black fuck me heels, and put her thumbs inside her panties on each side. She bent down and slowly pushed the panties to her heels.

Becky turned around, and as the music stopped, she kicked the panties away, raised her hands over her head, and spread her feet about a foot apart. She stood there in majestic triumph. The eyes of the men roamed up and down her body. The bulges in their pants grew. Becky turned toward Ted whose fists were clinched and whose face was drawn up tight. She smiled at him and turned back to the admiring men before her. Never before had any man seen her naked, but tonight she had all the power. Not only was she punishing Ted and getting revenge, but she was discovering a part of herself—and a power—that she never knew existed.

Then, with no music playing, Becky said, "I want to remind you that nothing that happens her tonight will affect your job, but it may give you a chance to get revenge on Ted, if you're willing to play along," She walked to the center chair and put her left leg between Frank's legs. She raised her right leg and placed her foot on Frank's chair. Her pussy was right in front of his face. She leaned down and unbuckled her right shoe with her breasts rubbing into Frank's face. Frank did not pull back but glanced briefly at Ted whose face was now red.

Becky put her foot down long enough to step out of it and then did the same with the left shoe. Then she put her right leg up on Frank's chair again and began to roll down the right thigh-top hose. Slowly and seductively, she removed it, moving her firm breasts into Frank's face again. When she got down to the foot, she asked Frank to remove the hose. He did and handed it to her. She draped it over Frank's left shoulder. Then she removed the left hose, repeating her actions.

While Frank got the benefit of helping her strip off the last remaining fabric Becky wore, the other men got a fantastic view of Becky's breasts hanging down like ripe clusters of grapes, just waiting to be picked. Her waist was still slender, and her shapely butt had just enough curve in it to make every man want to squeeze it.

Totally naked, Becky took Frank's hands and told him to stand up. When he did, Becky reminded everyone that Ted had used Frank's wife, and that Frank had every right to do whatever he wanted to do to Ted's wife. "In fact, let me show all of you what I caught Ted doing one time in his office."

Frank stiffened his body when Becky pinched each side of his swimsuit and pulled it down, letting it drop onto his ankles. She knelt down and took Frank into her mouth. She cupped Franks balls into her hands and rubbed them gently as she finally succeeded in getting all of Franks throbbing manhood into her mouth. She turned to look at Ted whose face was now the face of utter defeat. He had tears in his eyes but sat obediently, as Becky had instructed him. He knew that if he left, he would be jobless Monday morning.

Becky then pushed Frank gently back into his seat and removed his swimsuit from his ankles, tossing it into the corner. Then she moved to her left and said, "Bill, you've been sure for a long time that Ted screwed your wife. Would you like to get revenge?"

"Damn right," Bill replied.

"Then strip," Becky ordered. Bill stood up and dropped his swimsuit. His erect penis stood out. Becky took it in her hand and stroked it a few times. Then she knelt down and took Bill's penis into her mouth, deep throating it as she had with Frank.

Becky and Ted had employed oral sex only a couple of times shortly after they were married, and then Ted moved into his have a few drinks, come to bed, kiss once, and then fuck mode. Becky had not really enjoyed giving head with Ted, but tonight she took delight in both serving and performing.

The next two workers received the same treatment. Then Becky moved to John, the only man in the room she had not taken into her mouth. "Johnny, you always wanted to date me, but I was stupid enough to hold onto Ted. Would you like a sample of what you missed? Without a word, John stood and removed his swimsuit. Becky kissed his nipples and continued the kisses down his chest and stomach until she came to his penis. She held it gingerly and kissed it a dozen times or more before she put it into her mouth.

John let a long sigh mingled with the word, "Oh." It was more like the sound of a passing breeze than an actual word.

"Careful," Becky said as she withdrew his eager penis from her mouth. "It's not time for you to come yet." Then she took John and Frank by the hand. She turned to the other men and said, "Come on, guys." The other three got up and followed.

Becky led them to the table, and had Frank to lie down on the table with his head toward Ted who was still seated at the end of the table. She then had the other men to get on the table, two on each side of Frank. Becky then sat on the table and turned her legs toward Frank. She spread her legs. She hoped that her vagina was open for the men to see inside her. She had put a dildo inside her that morning and had worn it all day, wanting to loosen the muscles so that she would be open when the men saw her. She had removed the dildo when she changed into her stripping clothes after dinner. She didn't know whether she was open down there or not, but every eye in the room was focused on her womanhood. It had been years since she had been looked at that way.

Becky then rose to her knees. She could not believe how comfortable she was with her nudity and her sexuality. She had absolute power over five men and had Ted by the balls. She pushed Frank's legs apart and began to lick his balls before she put her mouth over his aching penis. Then she pulled Frank's legs together and straddled him. "Now let me know, Frank, if I do anything wrong. I want to do everything to you that my best friend Yvonne did to Ted."

With those words, Becky straddled Frank and slipped his penis into her wet pussy. She began to mimic the actions Yvonne had done, but she looked at the four naked men beside her. "Come on, guys. Everybody's invited to this party." She reached out, and while she fucked Frank, she took John's penis into her hand and opened her mouth toward Mike's erect penis. Mike immediately slipped his dick between her lips. Her other hand reached out to the nearest penis on the other side, and she began to switch her oral services from one side to another.

At every opportunity, Becky looked at Ted. At one point she was tempted to say, "How does it feel, Ted," but she chose to leave Ted out of the orgy she had created. She continued until Frank grunted and thrust his hips upward toward her hungry pussy. She felt his juices hitting forcefully inside her. She rose up and walked to the left of Frank, lying down on the table closer to Ted. As she walked, she could feel Frank's juices starting to run down her leg.

Ted looked at his wife and saw another man's cum on her leg.

Becky then said, "Okay, does anybody else want to get even? Want a little bit of this? You won't get this chance again. Without a word, Andy got between Becky's legs and thrust his penis into her.

Becky lay there with her legs wrapped around Andy's hips, knowing that the position she had take gave Ted a perfect view of his wife's pussy being drilled by another man. Andy continued until he muttered, "Damn!" and shot his hit semen inside Becky's willing body.

"Nobody else?" Becky asked. Immediately, her third man of the night came forward. She said, "Okay, come her lover boy," and rose up, repositioning herself so that she was on her hands and knees facing Ted. This time, her breasts rocked with every thrust. She kept looking at Ted as she uttered, "Come on. Give it to me. Ram it deep. Fuck my pussy. Stick it in hard. Oh yeah, I like it deep." The whole time, she was smiling at Ted. Her boobs continued to sway until she was pushed down by a powerful thrust. She lay a foot closer to Ted, her butt being pressed down with every remaining thrust until she was again filled with the passion of another man's cum.

The last man to take her was John. For John, she sat on the side of the table and raised her legs into a Y. John made his insertion into the woman he had wanted in high school. Years of buried passion rose inside him, and he rammed her so hard that she knew she would be sore the next day, but she didn't care. Her breasts rocked, her mouth opened slightly, she smiled and looked for the first time at the man who was inside her. She had feelings for John years ago, but she had remained loyal to Ted. Now she was beyond revenge. Now she was responding to a man who had loved her. She wrapped her legs around him. She stopped performing for Ted. She was totally engaged in what was truly love making. She wrapped her legs around John's hips and pushed her pussy forward with each thrust. While her emotions to this point had been revenge and sexual liberation, she now felt passion. When John climaxed inside her, she also climaxed, and in doing so, allowed vocal expression to pass through her lips.

When John had drained the juices of his passion, he looked at her face and saw the lips that had engulfed four other men that night. Under any other circumstance, he would have revolted at kissing the lips that had taken other men as she had done that night, but his love for Becky was such that he looked into her eyes and kissed her lips with the most passion she had ever felt in a kiss. She felt tears welling up in her eyes and looked at John.

"Becky, the reason I never married was that I could never find someone I loved as much as I loved you." She saw his eyes beginning to mist over. She went down on him where he stood, and in a few minutes, she had him erect again. This time she mounted him, but she didn't look toward Ted. She looked only at the man who had truly loved her through all of the years. The other men who had just fucked her were only a faint memory, although they were watching the union of the two lovers as Becky worked her hips feverishly, bringing John to a second climax. For the first time in her life, Becky screamed as she experienced her own orgasm.

Becky's pussy was full of cum from five men, but she could only feel the warmth of John's two ejaculations. She lay down on top of him while his penis began to shrink to its normal size. Then, with John's penis still inside her, she said to Ted, "By the way, Ted, when you go to work on Monday, you won't be president and CEO anymore. You'll have the same salary, but your new title will be sales director. You will be on the road most of the time and can screw any slut you want to. Frank will be taking over as president, and I suppose he will be pretty demanding of you. Oh, and since the house is in my name, you'll need to find somewhere else to live starting tonight. I'm sure one of your whores will accommodate you until you can get a place of your own."

"These other men here are men you've humiliated through the years. Tonight, they've got their revenge by screwing your wife right before your eyes, and you didn't have the balls to stop it. So they've had their revenge. It was my pleasure to be their whore tonight, but after tonight, I think I'll be no one's whore but John's." With that she kissed John on the lips with passion.

Then, with cum glistening on both of her thighs, she got off the table and walked, still naked and unashamed, to each man, kissing each one on the cheek and saying, "Thanks for being a good sport. This was a one-time thing, but thank you for giving me the night of my life." Then as they went to dress, Becky went to clean herself and to get ready for bed with John.