Chloe’s Revenge – First Time With a Stranger Interracial – 7000 Words
Description
After finding her husband Pete 29 had installed secret spy cameras in the smoke detectors all over the house, Chloe 26 sought revenge. Chloe’s friend Karen introduces her to Rafael a French African lawyer and the fun begins. The story involves group sex, lesbian, BBC and a transsexual she-male.
Strictly 18 + Adults only –7,000 words
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Contents
Chapter 1 – Getting my own back
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Characters
Chloe 26 – Telling the story
Pete 29 – Chloe’s husband
Karen 28 – Chloe’s best friend
Rafael 35 – Karen’s friend the African / French Lawyer
Joey 36 – Rafael’s Flat mate
Regina 28 – Shemale
Prologue
We had been separated but living in the same house for three months and last week I found one of his secret cameras. I couldn’t believe he was watching me and trying to catch me out as it was him that had an affair with the girl next door. I came home early from work and he was shagging her in the kitchen! We had a massive row and it wasn’t the first time because he even admitted to shagging one of my friends a couple of months earlier. He’d always been a flirt and naively, I really thought he’d stop after we got married last year. I’m a few years younger than him at twenty six and although I’d had a few boyfriends before I met Pete, I never thought he’d be so unfaithful.
Anyway, I was wondering why he’d installed smoke detectors all over the house as he’d never been interested in safety or any kind of DIY. But then I noticed a tiny red light on the one in my bedroom and said to my friend, I thought the battery must be going. She then said smoke detectors don’t have red lights and then showed me this website with all these secret spy cameras hidden in clocks, fluffy toys and so many different things. But when I saw the exact same smoke alarm as the ones he’d installed all over the bloody house, I knew exactly what the sly bastard had done.
Karen told me not to say anything and came round the next day where she stood on a chair and from the back, opened it up to have a look. Sure enough it was exactly the same as the one we saw on the surveillance website and it even had a motion sensor. Closing it up, we acted normally until we were outside in the back garden and I went absolutely nuts. Karen eventually calmed me down and asked how long they’d been up? I told her about a month then burst into tears, she knew all about his affairs and even told me he’d tried to get into her knickers a couple of times but she told him to get lost.
Later that night I did a bit more research to find out how they worked and they apparently recorded via the motion sensor and could be viewed live via a computer or a mobile phone. That’s what made me so bloody angry as he was spying on me in my bedroom and even the bathroom. I also realised why he was going out more often and suspected he was watching me from wherever on his phone, probably trying to catch me seeing someone else. So that’s when I decided to play him at his own game.
Chapter 1
Getting my own back
We were hardly talking whenever we were both in the house and he wasn’t even hiding the fact that he was still seeing the bitch from next door, even asking me when I was coming home so he could get rid of her and not cause a scene. But what really made me mad was knowing that he’d been watching me play with myself, thinking I was safe and secure in my own bedroom.
Karen worked at a solicitors in Bath the next town and told me I should wind him up and tell him I wanted a quicky divorce as the house was worth about three hundred thousand pounds and after paying off the mortgage we’d have about one hundred and sixty to split between us. In fact that’s why I didn’t move out when I caught him shagging the bitch next door, but he keeps saying he doesn’t want to sell yet as the market is too low but my solicitor says that even though we don’t have any children, the judge will most likely order him to sell it and split the proceeds.
So after I’d calmed down and gathered my thoughts, I continued to act normally, even in my bedroom. However, I was so determined to get my own back, that evening I even masturbated on the bed while watching sexy movies on my phone. But instead of doing it under the quilt like I usually do, I lay on top and had gone out and bought a huge, bigger than life sized rubber dildo. He was always going on about his big cock and I must admit, he was bigger than my previous boyfriends but my new toy was a ten inch black monster and at least three inches bigger than him. I’d also bought a set of butt plugs and a long set of rubber anal beads.
Anyway, that evening after he’d gone out, I locked the bedroom door, just in case he came back unexpectedly and put on my show. I must admit, it was seriously turning me on watching the threesome videos on my phone and when I pushed the anal beads in my bum and started lubricating the big back phallus up then trying to force it inside me, I was rolling around and cumming like I never before. And knowing he was watching me on his phone, I made sure not to look at the smoke detector and put on the show of my life.
Twenty minutes later I heard him coming in the front door downstairs, so quickly pulled the quilt over me and the toys and unbelievably, he was banging on my door asking some stupid question about where the bottle opener was? and did I want to share a bottle of wine? Keeping up my pretence, I told him to go away and share it with the bitch next door. He wasn’t happy and tried to open the door and when he realised it was locked, started banging and shouting! That made me really angry and screamed at him to leave me alone or I’d call the police.
He eventually went back downstairs so I decided to call Karen and tell her what happened. She was in hysterics but also told me to be careful in case he lost it and tried to break the door down and do God knows what. But then I had an idea and realised he was probably still watching and listening as it also had a tiny microphone. Pretending to be still talking to Karen I started talking about the black guys we met after work and had a drink with in the pub. I hadn’t really but wanted to make him think I was seeing these black guys with huge cocks.
I didn’t play anymore that night in case he really did go nuts and smash the door down, then about 10 o’clock, I heard him go to bed in the second bedroom next to mine.
Chapter 2
Rafael’s plan
In the morning, I waited until I heard him go to work before coming out of my bedroom, had a quick shower then left for work. I work for Marks and Spencers as a retail assistant in the clothing section and he’s a mechanic at the local Honda dealers in town.
Karen was so surprised when I told her what I did last night and we had a really good laugh, even suggesting that I set up a real show with her and a couple of guys. It did turn me on and make me think it would be a good way to pay him back and get my revenge but didn’t pursue it or say anymore.
That evening I was in the kitchen cooking some supper when he came home at his usual time, trying to act casually I asked him if he’d heard anything from his solicitor about the divorce? He said he hadn’t and tried to make small talk, asking about Karen and if I had a boyfriend? I told him to mind his own business as I didn’t ask him who he was seeing and then said, maybe it would be a good idea to have specific nights or weekends where we could have the house to ourselves. He seemed quite put out about the idea and went on and on about, why he should have to stay away from his own house! I reminded him it was our house and not just his and said that I just wanted a night off occasionally from all the stress and tension whenever we were together.
I could see he was mulling things over in his mind and then he asked why? I told him I wanted a girly night in with Karen and said she’d suggested staying over but no way could she stay if he was there as well.
“So I can have a girlfriend come and stay the following week then,” he said acting all cocky.
I knew what was going on in his head and wanted him to think maybe me and Karen would hit it off or have a couple of guys around as well. But I’d planned something even more outrageous but needed him to promise to stay away and give us some space apart until the divorce was finalised and the house sold. He agreed to go stay with his new girlfriend on the Saturday as he said he wasn’t seeing the girl next door anymore, probably because she’d also had enough of him as well.
Karen had also told me she’d become friendly with a really hot French African lawyer that was here for six months working out of her office who said he could help us out if we really wanted to wind him up. After discussing it further, I decided to go meet him with Karen and was pleasantly surprised that Rafael was a very intelligent and nice guy. We’d decided to go to a new wine bar in town near their office and after a few drinks, found myself flirting with him as was Karen. We were all single and the idea of us all winding Pete up, was to be honest, turning me on big time. And when I told them about my new toys, he roared with laughter and joked about bringing a few of his mates in that were most definitely well endowed.
Karen must have been well drunk as she couldn’t stop grabbing his arm and taunting him about showing us his thing. I was also giggling away but when he grabbed my hand and placed it on his bulge, I quickly realised he definitely wasn’t joking, it was like a bloody cucumber and I could swear it was throbbing. Karen was like a bitch on heat and was also groping it whenever she had the chance but as we were in a fairly quiet wine bar, we had to be a little discrete.
God knows why but after another bottle of wine, we all jumped in a taxi and the plan was to head off home but as the taxi pulled away, Karen said,
“Why don’t you call him and ask if he’s coming home late tonight…!”
I knew what she was thinking and because of the wine, pulled out my phone and made the call. He picked up immediately and asked what was going on? I told him I was with Karen and just wondering if he could give us an hour or two. He was silent for a good fifteen seconds, obviously thinking but then said OK, but asked if I still wanted the house next week as well? I said if he didn’t mind and I’d do the same for him the following week.
On the way I explained about the cameras and smoke detectors and Rafael said not to worry they’ll make sure not to look directly at them and to just relax and we’ll give him a show to remember. I wasn’t quite sure what he had in mind but was letting him squeeze and caress my legs like he was also doing to Karen in the back of the cab. I guessed he was in his early thirties, at least six feet four, muscular build and had a such great personality he had us laughing constantly.
Once in the house we sat in the kitchen and as I opened another bottle of wine, discretely indicated with my eyes at the smoke detector. Knowing he would be watching, I suggested we all go outside and sit on the garden furniture under the moonlight as it was a such lovely warm evening.
Rafael immediately said,
“You do know those cameras also record everything for several weeks or more onto a small memory card…?”
“WHAT..! That means he has a recording of me from last night then… Oh shit…!”
“Not to worry, all we need to do is find the control box and take it out, he’ll still be able to watch you on his phone or computer but it won’t be recording anything,” Rafael replied smiling.
“But how do I find the control box…?”
“Well if it was me, I’d hide it in my room or the attic but we need to create a distraction, why don’t we all go and play around in your bedroom, then Chloe can make an excuse to go the bathroom but will go have a quick look in the attic, is there a camera on the upstairs landing near the access hatch?” he asked.
“No I don’t think so but I’m pretty sure he has one in his bedroom.”
“No problem, it’s most likely a small unit with antennas like a WIFI box but you probably won’t know how to take out the memory card… never mind, I have a better idea, you two start playing with each other and I’ll pretend to go to the bathroom.”
I couldn’t believe what I was hearing but needed to get that memory card as he had a recording of me that was… well… if he wanted to blackmail me that was all he needed. I looked at Karen who was smiling like a Cheshire cat and said,
“Well… are you up for it…? I want that memory card and then I can relax and we can give him a show he’ll never forget…!”
Rafael was even smarter than I’d imagined and the more I got to know him, the more attractive he was looking. I’d never been into black guys before but because of the wine and his perfect English with a sexy French accent, I was definitely up for it. Just before we went back inside, I explained where the attic hatch was and how to open the ladder then led the way up the stairs to my bedroom.
Chloe’s Revenge – First Time With a Stranger Interracial