Notice to the reader. This story is NOT mine; but, a co-worker. However, it is told in the first person for better flow of the story!

Let me start off by saying, I am not normally a vengeful man. However, if I have given you my trust and you fuck me over, I am going to strike back. My name is Chuck and I was a happily married man just six months ago. My wife, Abby, and I meet at college. We dated on and off for several months before jumping into a relationship together. Over the next few years, we moved in together, graduated college, and got married. We were both happy with our lives and with each other. Or, so I thought.

Abby had a large friends circle that consisted of both college friends and co-workers. While I was more of an introvert, I got along with most of my wife's friends very well and became a regular part of their nights out and partying. Abby was way out of my league. She is tall, blonde, with an athletic build. She hits the gym four days a week and is an avid runner. She has average size boobs and an ass that you could bounce a quarter off of. Me, on the other hand, was not any of that. If you Goggled the definition of computer geek, you would find a picture of me; or someone very similar that looked just like me. However, Abby loved me and I loved her.

My wife had a little sister, Dana, who was a carbon copy of my wife. She was two years younger than Abby and had a very specific type of man she went for in life. And that would be the Rich kind. She was a gold digger by any definition of the word and only went to college in order to get her Mrs. degree. And, she found herself a rich asshole. A very successful investment banker by the name of James. He was a real piece of work. Treated everyone like they were beneath him. He was a total asshole and a dick. But, I was forced to be nice to him since he was marrying Dana.

The wedding was only a month away and the bachelorette party was in two weeks. About a week out from the party, Abby asked me if I could go stay with one of my friends for the night? Apparently, the location that Dana's Maid-of-honor booked for the bachelorette party had a fire and was forced to cancel all reservations. So, Dana offered up our house to host the bachelorette shindig. I had no problem with that as long as everything got cleaned up after the party. Dana promised me that it would be taken care of. So, I agreed and made plans to stay at my friend's place, Brett. Brett's wife was also attending the bachelorette party and would be flying solo that night.

Two days prior to the bachelorette party, I got a very disturbing phone call from Brett. He asked me if we had a security system in our house? As in cameras. I said no and, of course, asked why? Brett had overheard his wife talking to Dana about the party. Contrary to what Abby told me, not only was there going to be three male strippers at the party; but, they also performed extras when paid. Brett was so worried about this, he asked me to install a handful of HD cameras in my house and not tell Abby about it. Since I got lied to and was pissed about that, I agreed. I know I should not have done it. But, I was a bit worried myself; truth be told.

Now, these cameras were expensive. They looked just like small air fresheners. In fact, they even emitted a floral scent to complete the look. They were all HD, wide angle, and ran on extended batteries that would record based on sound, movement and motion for weeks if necessary. They were not hooked into a router; so, no one would discover them at all. They all recorded to an internal hard drive that was password protected. Brett showed me how to activate them, access the hard drive and download the data.

On the day of the party, while Abby was getting ready, I placed all the cameras and activated them. I put one in the kitchen, one in the living room, one on the back porch, and one in every bedroom; including our master bedroom. I still thought that Brett was jumping to conclusions. However, when I saw how Abby was dressed, my own fears began to build again. She was wearing one of her single, party dresses from college that barely covered her ass. Hoping beyond hope, that my fears were completely unfounded, I left and went over to Brett's place. Abby had never given me a reason to suspect she had ever cheated on me. Yet, the fear of it would not go away.

Brett and I ate pizza, drank a lot of beer and worried. Sleep came; but, it was unrestful as my imagination played all kinds of scenarios in my dreams. The next day, once I woke, I immediately left and returned home. The house was a complete disaster. Food and alcohol containers were everywhere. Beds were messed up in every room. And, to make matters worse, the smell of sex was heavy in several of the bedrooms. I found a note from Abby saying she was taking Dana home and would return later. So, I collected all of the cameras and headed into my office at work. It was the weekend and I knew I was not be disturbed.

Once at the office, I opened and downloaded all of the cameras. Now, being a computer nerd sometimes has it's perks. I had three screens and was able to manipulate the files to play all six camera recordings at once. Additionally, I synced up the recordings to play in real time as they were activated. For the first hour, nothing unusual happened. The girls were all drinking and having fun. Then, the Maid-of-Honor, Shelby showed up with the strippers; just like Brett said. The next 30 minutes were what you would expect from a bachelorette party. Then, things started to spiral out of control. To make matters worse, every female present was married except two; including the Bride-to-be and her Maid-of-Honor.

All three strippers looked at each other and took off their banana hammocks all at the same time. All three guys had bigger cocks semi soft, than I am completely erect. The women all went ape shit at this point. Dana got sat down and two of the strippers started shoving their growing cocks into her face as the crowd began to cheer her on. Dana then fisted both guys and began to alternate sucking each of their cocks as the girls cheered and carried on. It was at this time, one of the upstairs bedroom cameras blinked on. Tina, Brett's wife came into the bedroom with stripper number 3 in tow.

Tina was already half undressed and had her tongue buried in this guys mouth. As soon as they closed the door, Tina dropped to her knees and took his very erect, very big black cock into her mouth; or as much as she could fit. The dude had to be 12 inches long and was so big, Tina could not get her hand around his shaft. After several minutes of slobbing on his knob, he pulled her up to him and the two began to kiss once again. After coming up for air, Tina quickly pulled her dress up around her waist, pulled off her thong and bent over the end of the bed. Wagging her cute. little ass at the beefcake, he stepped up to Tina and began to rub the head of his massive cock up and down her slit.

Being that these cameras also recorded sound, I got the full effect. And, it was better than any porno I had ever seen. After thoroughly coating his cock in Tina juice, he grabbed Tina by the hips and began to push his massive member deep inside her pussy. Once he had buried every inch inside of Tina, he began to fuck her with hard, rapid strokes. Tina was practically speaking in tongues at this point. Her nails dug into the bedding as her insides were rearranged by this beefcake's cock. After only a couple minutes of hammering, Tina yelled out that she was cumming. The look on Tina's face told the story. She was in orgasm heaven and she wanted it to continue.

After several more orgasms, I heard the stripper tell Tina he was going to cum. Tina yelled out, "Cum inside me. I want to feel that cock explode inside me. Give me a black baby. Cum, Cum, Cum!!!" After only two more thrusts, he slammed deep inside her and unloaded his baby batter deep in Tina's womb. I was taken back by what I saw and heard. Here was this happily married woman, telling another man who was not her husband to cum inside her and give her a black baby.

Just as Tina and her walking cock got finished and cleaned up, another camera clicked on. It was another one of our upstairs bedrooms. Low and behold, in walked Dana and one of the two strippers she was blowing downstairs just 10 minutes prior. Dana was all over this guy; just as Tina had been 10 minutes ago. Except, this guy wanted much more of Dana then to just fuck her. He first stripped her of clothes, laid down on the bed on his back and basically picked Dana up and put her into a 69 position, with her on top. I was enthralled with the the scene unfolding in front of me until reality smacked me back into reality. What was my wife doing?

I took only a few seconds for me to find Abby. She was in the living room pulling beefcake number 2 off camera. I heart sank as the two disappeared out of view. Seconds later, the camera in the master bedroom activated and my heart was crushed. In walked Abby and stripper number two. And, just like her sister, she was all over him. Now, I don't know what possessed me to keep watching, but I found I could not turn away.

Once Abby was completely naked, she dropped to her knees and began to suck his huge cock with complete abandon. In the hand full of times that Abby had sucked my cock, never had she been so animated in doing so. She tired several times to force his cock down her throat, which caused saliva to spill out of her mouth. It was a messy, and sloppy blowjob. But, I could tell beefcake was enjoying it.

On the split screen, Dana was now on her back and was taking the stripper raw dog. He was laying pipe like his life depended on it. And although I still had the sound on the master bedroom, I could tell that Dana was screaming out in full orgasm as her man fucked her brains out for well over 20 minutes. Meanwhile, back in the master bedroom, my Abby was now bent over the bed and was getting fucked from behind by stripper number 2.

I watched on in horror as my wife screamed out in orgasm, over and over again. Her tight pussy must have been too much for her guy because he suddenly froze in place, buried deep inside Abby, grunting over and over again. It did not take a genius to know that he was pumping her unprotected pussy full of his cum. Knowing that the scene unfolding on the screen had already taken place did not diminish the hurt it caused. After the hurt, the rage started to set in. Being lied to pissed me off. Being cheated on in my own bed was unforgivable.

Over the next two hours, every female in attendance got fucked at least once, some twice; including my own wife. Dana, however, got fucked by all three strippers. I guess being the Bride-to-be had its perks. Well, my need for revenge was at a blood lust level. A plan started to formulate in my head. I started by making copies of every female getting fucked in the bedrooms, and the entire footage of the living room and kitchen cameras. I knew every single person at the party. So, it would not be hard to track down all the husbands.

My first call was to my lawyer. I sent him a zip file of the footage with Abby on it and asked him to draw up divorce paperwork and file it first thing Monday morning. My second call was a bit harder. I had to call Brett and tell him what the cameras captured. After a lot of crying and cursing, I sent him all the footage of Tina that I had prepared. However, I asked him to wait until Monday to unload on Tina.

Once I hung up, I realized I had several missed calls from Abby; along with a half dozen text messages. I ignored them all. Instead, I called up Dana. A very hung over Dana picked up after my third straight phone call. After some very choice words from the Bride-to-be, I informed her that she was going to shower, dress and meet me at my office in two hours. "Have you lost your mind? I am doing no such thing." Dana exclaimed. So, I sent her a screen shot of her blowing the two strippers. "Where the fuck did you get that?" More cursing and now crying. "Two hours Dana; or the video footage gets sent to your golden goose. And, not a single word to Abby. Not one!"

Just over an hour later, Dana arrived at my office. She went thru the entire range of emotions. Sorrow, anger, rage. I saw it all. Realizing I didn't care, she finally dropped the act and asked me what I wanted in order to keep quiet? I got up from my desk, walked around the desk and sat on my office couch. "Well, first, you are going to strip. Then, you are going to blow me until I am hard. After that, I am going to fuck that tight little ass of yours until I cum." Dana actually laughed. "No fucking way. I don't even let James fuck my ass. Not going to happen. And what about Abby? You going to cheat on her just like that?"

I just sat there until she was finished. "Dana, you don't seem to understand. So, let me shed some light on the situation." I hit play as the main monitor in my office. It showed a melody of Dana and Abby's greatest hits from the previous evening. "My dear wife is going to be served with divorce papers in the next 24 hours. And, if you don't want me to send your precious James a copy of your greatest hits from last night, you will strip, suck my cock and take an ass fucking like the pro I know are. Plus, after the 3 beefcakes all fucked your pussy last night, there is no way in hell I am risking sticking my cock in your nasty STI infested pussy."

That pretty much did it. Dana stripped off her clothes and began to walk over to me. I stopped her. "On your knees and crawl over to me." The amount of hate she had in her eyes at that moment was off the chart. But, I knew she would still do it. As she fished my cock out of my pants and began sucking me off, I hit the record button on the HD camera I had set up. Once I was nice and hard, I moved Dana over to my desk and push her face down on the top as I lined my cock up with her cute butt. Once I got the head in past the muscle ring, I pushed all the way inside quickly; eliciting a yelp of pain from Dana.

I knew I would not last long. Dana's ass was just too tight; and, truth be told, I was enjoying hearing her cries of pain. I looked up into the camera, smiled, blew a kiss and fucked Dana's ass until I unloaded deep in her bowels. Once I was finished, I pulled out of her ass, wiped my cock on Dana's panties and then threw them at her. "Now, get out. I have shit to do."

A half hour later, I sent my soon to be ex wife a nice little video message. In it was a nice highlight reel of her getting fucked in our bedroom by both strippers. Then, I added the video I took of me fucking Dana in the ass with a nice little message. "Well honey, by now you realize that I know everything. Just wanted to give you a heads up that I am filing for divorce. The house will go on the market next week. So, I suggest you get your shit out quickly. I truly hope it was all worth it. Oh, and just so you know, your sister's ass was fantastic. Plus, she took it like a trooper. Enjoy your life."

After that, I set out to send every husband a video file of his wife fucking the strippers. It took some time and I had to get Brett's help to get everyone's phone numbers. But, by the end of the day, I had sent everyone a video. And, I intended to keep my promise of not sending James a video of Dana's greatest hits. However, I was sure the footage would eventually make it's way to him; since I included it in every video package I sent out. A lot of divorce attorneys were going to get phone calls this week.

Last I heard, everyone of the husbands except one had either divorced, or filed for divorce from their cheating wives. Dana also found herself single. It turned out that one of the husbands knew James personally and had sent him the video footage prior to the wedding day. Last I heard, Dana and Abby were both living at home with their parents. Funny how things worked out. Just remember, revenge can be a bitter pill and a saving grace both at the same time.