Revenge Gone Wrong (Open - PM Interest)

[xTerrax]

Revenge Gone Wrong (Closed)

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Name: Lily Westminster
Age: 18
Height: 5'10"
Cup size: 38 J

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"You're sure that he goes here?"
"Yeah, I'm positive."

This all started about three weeks ago when my closest friend, Jessica, came bawling her eyes out at my place. She was absolutely hysterical and being the good friend of her's, I was determined to make her feel better. One thing that you should know about Jessica is that she's really close to her parents. Like, really close; to the point where her family go through great lengths to have family outings and the like. Anyway, so she was hysterical because according to her, she had evidence that her mother was cheating on her dad. I can distinctly recall rubbing her shoulder and trying to comfort her. I was skeptical, not because I thought Jessica was a liar or anything - it just felt so odd to me considering that her parents were high school sweethearts...and that Jessica has a way of blowing things straight out of proportion. If she had a headache, it was a brain tumor; if her parents used a credit card, they were bankrupt and maybe, just maybe, her mother talked five minutes longer with the pizza delivery boy, she was cheating on her devoted husband. So, where was I? Oh, right - once Jessica's sadness subsided, she began getting all fired up.

"We have to confront him. We have to humiliate him."

I recall resting the palm of my hand on my forehead when Jessica came up with this crazy scheme. Her plan, as insane as this was, was to fish him out and then get evidence, some real evidence, that her mom was having an affair with them, then expose him as the pervert that he was. Jessica insisted that I do it because she apparently wouldn't last more than two minutes without punching that, and I quote, smug stupid motherfucking (yes the irony wasn't lost on me) piece of shit in his stupid ass face. When Jessica was mad, she did have a potty mouth.

Yeah, I agreed with her crazy plan. This was mainly due to two reasons - one, if I said no, I had no idea what my friend would do considering that she could be so god damn unpredictable when she was upset. Two, because I could use a distraction from my own guy problem. No, I wasn't having an affair and no, my parents weren't either. I had a Facebook stalker problem and I just wanted to distract myself with something. As it turned out, this little scheme of her's was the perfect distraction.

So then, fast forward to three weeks after her initial outburst and here we were. Jessica did some research, and apparently the guy was a user in some social chatroom website. I was ready to set it up my account when Jessica stopped my hand from moving the mouse.

"What?"
"You can't just leave your avatar blank."
"Why not?"
"How are you supposed to get his attention?"

I sighed; I didn't want to leave any trace of personal information here. But, my best friend insisted and so I went with this.

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And once again, Jessica protested.

"What? No!"
"Okay Jessica, humor me. Why the fuck not?"

Yikes, looks like I had a potty mouth too once things got stressful. Jessica gave me a nervous grin and said "You're going to have to show more...of your assets."

"You have to be kidding me."
"Look just let me do it for you."
"No way!"
"Let go of the mouse!"

And I lost our little struggle and she made me sit down. She convinced me to sit down while she took a photo - though I couldn't imagine how she could take a revealing picture of me with this white tank top on, but I went along with it. She eagerly typed down at my laptop and showed me the end results. Believe me, I wasn't too thrilled.

Username: xoxLilyGurlxox
Profile details:

Just looking to chat and make friends. And yes, those tits are mine and yes, they are 100% real. Send me a message and let's chat!

And for the avatar picture...

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"Jessica!!" I practically yelled "No, no no no no no, no. You can't do that!"
"Please Lily? For me? Please?" she said, preparing to tear up.

And that's how I got in this little predicament. I waited in front of the screen, going through every single message in hopes of being contacted by this mystery, older man. He should live in the same area as us but so far, no luck. I was right about to quit when suddenly, I got an interesting message...

 

[StFornicate]

I could hardly believe it when I got a message on facebook from one of Lily Westminster's "friends", tipping me off that she was joining some chatroom service thing and that Lily really wanted me to find her there.

Finally! All my hard work, dedication, and devotion to her had paid off! She had finally noticed me!

As far as I was concerned, she was just the hottest thing on the planet. And ripe to be used and abused. She always seemd to have that "come hither and fuck me silly" look on her face... And in her tits... And across her ass!

I was her biggest fan, after all. I had custom-made posters of her up all over my room. I checked in on her facebook page constantly, and was always alerted whenever she posted something or commented somewhere. Of course, I always made sure to "like" anything she did, and comment on her pictures. Sure, she didn't really know me. We didn't exactly run in the same social circles, after all. I mean, she's an 18 year old goddess, and I'm just a 50-year-old taxi driver with a beer belly. I only even knew she existed because I gave her a ride and overheard her talking about her facebook page. I made sure to hang on to the receipt with her credit card information, and was able to find her in no time online.

What? I may be older, but I know my way around the internet!

Anyways, I logged on to this chat service this evening, and there she was.

Tits and all.

I sent her a message. "100% Real titties huh? Doubtful. Those cans got silicon written all over them! And you're probably too chicken to prove it!"

Ha! And you thought I didn't know how to treat a lady!

 

[xTerrax]

"100% Real titties huh? Doubtful. Those cans got silicon written all over them! And you're probably too chicken to prove it!"

What the fuck? Wow, this guy was a real perv if that's the way he'd start a conversation. Jessica should have been here - I mean, she would have a field day knowing that the guy who was ruining her family would just jump at the chance to comment on my chest. Which reminded me to glance at my own bust, noticing how huge they looked in this top (well, they looked enormous in anything but you get my point) and how most thought that they had to be fake, somehow.

Anyway, I winced at myself typing the following message back

"Nope! My titties are 100% real and if I decide that you're cool enough to stick around with, maybe I'll show you! Well, if you get through two days without me blocking your ass."

Ugh...the things that I do for friendship...

 

[StFornicate]

I smirked, seeing her reply. I knew she wouldn't actually block me. After all, she hadn't blocked me on facebook yet! And this was even more anonymous.

I knew she got off on the attention. But I wasn't about to beg.

"Cool enough, huh?" I wrote back. "What makes a guy cool? Anyway? Cool enough to send you a dick pic?" I chuckled as I used my phone to take a picture of myself (hey, just because i'm old doesnt mean I can't get it up, nor does it mean I don't have a seriously impressive weapon hiding in my trousers!), and then promptly sent it to her!

 

[xTerrax]

"Cool enough, huh? What makes a guy cool? Anyway? Cool enough to send you a dick pic?"

Oh god, please no.

In just a few seconds, I was 'treated' to a picture of this man's penis and immediately looked away. Holy crap, this guy was a straight up pervert and from the look of things, his...private parts were well endowed? I don't know, all I know is that I quickly closed the window and began typing again, against my own better judgement.

"I'll let you stick around for today at least. So tell me, what do you do?"

Maybe I could shift the conversation away from sexual matters...

 

[StFornicate]

I laughed as I read her response.

"You'll let me stick around for the day huh? You must have liked what you saw! I know I'm liking what I can see. It's certainly causing a reaction down below right now! And if you really care to know, I drive a taxicab. What do you do, aside from teasing men with those amazing titties?"

 

[xTerrax]

Ugh, oh come on...

"Well, I did like that I saw, so duh I'll keep you around. I'm actually not doing much. I just finished high school and I'm heading to college in about three months from now. Then, my big fun bags and I will be moving out of state, lol."

Oh god, did I really call my chest 'fun bags'? Well, whatever kept this creep on my hook, I guess...

 

[StFornicate]

"So, tons of free time to lounge about the pool and show the girls off, huh?" I wrote back. Hey, if she was happy to refer to her tits as "fun bags" then I was all clear to keep talking about them too!

"And just 18, huh? Need an older man to buy you some booze? Surely you like to drink, right? I'm sure a girl with your 'assets' is very popular."

 

[xTerrax]

"Actually booze would be great." I lied, given how I never drank "Too bad I can't host any parties at my place, my parents suck lol. And popular? I guess? I'm not much of a social butterfly, if that's what you're saying. I have friends but I'm not homecoming queen or something ;p"

My heart raced as I waited for his response. You know, I think that this game was actually getting a little fun. There was some truth to the end of my message and...well, you know what, forget it. Let's get it over with.

 

[StFornicate]

It was an opening I was eager for, and responded quickly.

"Well, if you and a couple friends need to have a little party, I'd be more than happy to hook you up and host "

It was way illegal, and she probably wouldn't go for it, but a guy's gotta try, right? I sweetened the deal.

"I've got a nice house. Hot tub and pool."

 

[xTerrax]

A little party huh? Well, that did sound like some fun. Wait - what the fuck am I thinking? Come on Lily, keep it together... I'm not sure if a party would fit with Jessica's plans and everything, but I guess it wouldn't hurt to let her know, right?

"That sounds fun. Maybe? I don't have a bathing suit, so I'll probably end up sticking in doors. By the way, what's your first name?"

Didn't hurt to ask, right?

 

[StFornicate]

"No bathing suit?" I shot back. "Couldn't find one with cups big enough to keep them knockers in check?"

I chuckled, getting hard as I eyed her picture there. "I'm Ed, by the way. And I won't complain if you just swim in your underwear "

 

[xTerrax]

Ed huh? I wonder if that was his real name, or the one he gave to women on the internet. I digress..

"Nope, none are big enough for my boobs unfortunately. ;P My hands honestly make a better bra than most...well, bras. They don't cover much though. LOL. But yeah, I might get back to you on that offer. We'll see "

 

[StFornicate]

"Sure, we'll see," I typed back, feverishly. "I bet you just leave me hanging like all the other guys you fucking tease."

I smirked as I sent it. I just needed to keep her engaged. Challenge her.

Dominate her.

"Why don't u show me your famous hand bra?"

 

[xTerrax]

Woah, okay he was getting a little fiesty. I had to calm the situation down before I lost him and Jessica would never let me hear the end of it. Let's see, uh...

"Okay, I'll give you two options. Either I take a hand bra selfie or I guarantee you that I'll take you up on your offer. Maybe even get a bathing suit? What do you think? "

God, I hope I don't regret this...

 

[StFornicate]

"Guaranteed, huh?" I wrote back, smirking.

Hook, line, and sinker.

"And why should I believe you?" I asked her.

Why should I indeed? Unless she was willing to get picked up tonight...

 

[xTerrax]

"I don't have much reason to lie. Tomorrow at 2 PM? I would say today but I still need to invite some friends."

Well, here's hoping that I'd get at least a day's notice...

 

[StFornicate]

Perfect.

"That's a deal," I wrote back. "Where shall I pick you up?"

This was almost too easy! "I've got room for you and three passengers, btw."

 

[xTerrax]

Okay, so tomorrow. Phew.

"You could pick me up at 3844 Washington Avenue. But are you sure that you want to pick me up? I could just show up in person, it really wouldn't be a problem..."

Meanwhile, I was texting Jessica to figure it out. Come on, answer Jessie...

 

[StFornicate]

"I'll be there at 2 on the dot," I replied immediately, and then promptly signed off! I wasn't going to give her the chance to back out!

The next day came and I drove to the spot to pick her up. A nice suburban area. I already had a case of beer, a bottle of vodka, and stuff to mix it with in my big SUV. I'd also acquired some weed. Kids these days all smoke weed, right? I know I still did!

I pulled up to the spot, but she was nowhere in sight. I began to get irritated...

 

[xTerrax]

"I can't go out like this!" I cried out.

I glanced at myself in a mirror, seeing myself in this green two piece, flimsy excuse of a bikini. The top was strained to the maximum - the very fabric of the top half of my bikini was working overtime trying to keep my breasts in place. Not only was there cleavage showing, but a copious amount of sideboob and even a bit of underboob. Holy crap, and if this guy was as perverted in real life as he was over a computer screen, I was going to have trouble. The bottom half seemed normal by the front, but from the back, I could feel (and see, if I turned while looking at the mirror) the material move in between my butt cheeks, forming a sort of thong.

"Look, if you had an actual bikini, you wouldn't have to borrow one from my mom!"

"Oh jeez, come on, let's go."

"Hold on, wear these."

She handed me over two four inch stiletto heels. What?

"Are you fucking serious?!"
"Just wear them, please?" she said, giving me her usual puppy dog eyes.
"Good grief. Come on, let's go Jessica. Where are the others?"
"Oh." she said with a slight pause "Emily and the others will show up later. I'm supposed to meet up with them and head on over myself."
"What?!" I said, outraged "I'm supposed to go with this creep by myself?!"
"Just for a bit!" she pleaded "Just text me the address later. Or I can just go myself, I did my research" she added with a grin.

I fought the urge to yell and wrapped a towel around my hips.

"You owe me!" I cried out before I left by the front door and was greeted by a car, waiting for me across the street. I guess that was him?

Anyway, I made my way towards the car and waved. God help me.

 

[StFornicate]

Finally, I saw her come out of the house.

And good lord almighty in heaven... This really was my lucky day. I was practically drooling as she gave a little wave as she walked towards my SUV, and I rolled down the window, ogling her.

She probably wasn't expecting an older man like myself, balding, heavy-set... But hey, she agreed to it!

"Nice bikini," I snickered as she came up to the car door. "Where are your friends?"

 

[xTerrax]

I walked to him, feeling the sheer weight of my breasts rise up and fall with every step I took. My heels clicked at the pavement before I got to the passenger door. He grinned and looked me over before commenting on both my attire, and the lack of my friends.

"Oh, my friends are going to be a little late, so you'll have me all to yourself for a while." I said with a nervous laugh "What's the address? I should probably text them that, no?"

 

[StFornicate]

"Yeah, sure, just hop in," I said. "I'm at 22 Flamingo Court. Not far from here, really." As soon as she got in, I rolled her window up and drove off. It was only a couple miles to the house. It was a small house, but decent. And it did have an above-ground pool in the backyard, and a hot tub, as advertised.

"Here we are," I said. "Help me bring the booze in?" I asked, pointing to the case of beer, vodka, and juices in the back. "Think that'll be enough?" I asked her, although when I looked at her, my eyes barely ventured away from the tits that were practically spilling out of her top!

 

[xTerrax]

"22 Flamingo Court. Come on and get here Jessica!!!" I texted my friend quickly before getting into the car of this stranger. I looked him for a bit while he drove and had to say that he looked vaguely familiar somehow. Maybe I saw him a few times in passing. Maybe. Well, that's besides the point; soon enough, we arrive at a small, cozy looking home.

"Sure, gotta help out somehow." I said, agreeing to help bring some of the alcohol in. I wasn't a drinker, but Jessie sure was. I looked at the amount of drinks and nodded. "Yeah, it should be."

His eyes were glued, as always to my breasts, but I tried to ignore his glances and commenced in small talk: "You sure have a lovely home. We'll clean up if we make too much of a mess."