Home on the 4th of July by Defluer

“Want to really burn that bastard” I asked in a whisper that I doubted Mr. Slime could hear but Other Woman could for sure.

“Yes! As much as possible!” She did not whisper back.

“Make the slut suck me off.” I offered.

“And you come on my tits! And she licks it off!” Mrs. Kime still had that quaver of nervousness but destroying her husband had made her brave, and wicked.

“Yes!” Both me and ‘the slut’ said at pretty much the same time.

“Get over her slut and try a real dick for a change.” Still not as commanding or authoritative as would have been best, but the slut was into it, so she didn’t have to be.

“Yes! I want that young dick so bad!” She whimpered, coming off the hood pulling her hands out of her jeans.

“Of course you do!” There was some venom there, not any longer, for the other woman. Mrs. Kime grabbing the dark haired woman’s head, making a bun with the long hair around her fist, forcing her to the dick that she aimed at Mr. Slime’s mistress’s mouth.

“Of fuck!” I couldn’t help but call out.

The brunette opened her mouth, Mrs. Kime’s juices and saliva pushed forward by her lip lock while she stared up at me like her entire life was made for this moment. I was just barely getting used to the idea that this was probably as close to a threesome as I was up get, when my teacher started face fucking her husband’s rebound on my dick. Pulled her back and pushed her forward, the slut loved it. Eyes on mine as my cock hit the back of her throat over and over again.

“Oh fuck!”

“What a whore! What a slut Ellie is for your thick dick Law!” Mrs. Kime said loud enough for her ex to hear, not that he was missing it. he was watching in horror. Sadly I had no more brakes left. Watching Mrs. Kime use another woman to pleasure my dick was too much. I groaned at the sky, snapped my head down to stare at the action as I got closer and closer. “On my tits Lawrence! My tits!”

“Yes! Oh fuck yes!” The hotter woman took me from the plain (but suddenly much more desirable) woman’s mouth, sucked my tip for two seconds. Pulling away just at the right moment. “OOOhhhhhhh YES!”

Jets of cum erupted out of me. It wasn’t the biggest load I’d ever had but considering I’d gotten off today already, it was impressive to me. Apparently to Mrs. Kime and this Ellie too. Both of them let out gasps of shock, the auburn haired woman’s were punctuated with pleasure as cum roped over her sexy soft flesh. Ellie’s was giddy, she nodded, reaching up to massage my balls, clearly wanting everything that would come out.

“No!” Mr. Slime said miserably when his ex-girlfriend stuck out her tongue, so his ex-wife could massage the last few drops right onto her tongue, for sure tainting her to him forever more.

“Mmm! So good!” Making the dribbles quickly disappear, delighted, adorable, putting her tongue back to show us.

“You got a lot more to clean up slut!”

“Good thing I love cleaning and cum.” The slut said with no small amount of eagerness, letting herself be pulled into Mrs. Kime’s tits by the hair.

“Fuck yes!” As the tongue slipped over flesh to slurp down my semen.

“Fuck! No!” Mr. Slime fell down on his way to escape, pulling himself back up on his bumper, fleeing around his stupidly big trick, and climbed into the thing that proved he was FOR SURE compensating for something. He didn’t start up the thing though, leaning over to close his latest ex’s door, catching sight of Ellie giggling as cum almost escaped her. She quickly licked it off Mrs. Kime’s nipple, Coach Slime all the more horrified. “Sluts! Why wouldn’t you do that for me?”

“Cuz you’re a piece of shit Derrick!” Mrs. Kime called.

“And a mean mean jerk!” Ellie added, looking back and forth between the two of us to make sure she had our agreement. “With a tiny worthless dick!”

“What the fuck?” His voice a wail of anguish, I thought for sure he was going to call his mommy and tell her the world was against him.

He started the truck, slammed on the gas and as the engine screamed he dropped the thing out of park. I couldn’t imagine that was good for his truck but he wanted to get away from us. From Ellie now holding Mrs. Kime’s left breast, licking it with a hint of worry that she would get rejected by the other woman. Mrs. Kime stared as that foreign and female tongue flicked over her nipple. Mr. Slime must have been watching in the rearview, or just the sudden acceleration was too much for his skills. He went off the road, got control of his vehicle just in time to avoid a tree but not its jutting limb. It dragged over the side of his truck in what I would have thought was a cringeworthy sound, if it wasn’t happening to an undeniably shitty person. He got back to the road and roared away, I thought I heard him screaming even over his motor.

“No, bitch!” When Ellie tried to lick her way up to Mrs. Kime’s lips. “I knew you were always just waiting to jump on him.”

“I… He… We…” But the sexier woman reached up for me and I helped her to her feet.

“Thank you so much Lawrence.” She said before kissing me, (I almost flinched away but remembered I’d come her tits and Ellie had eaten it all up.) her mouth tasted of her come and the soda I had bought her at Olive’s. “I’ll never forget you.”

“I’ll never forget you!” But it hurt a little because there was a very palpable idea that she also didn’t want to see me again, or if she did we’d be back to former teacher former student.

I got another kiss, before she put her dress to rights. “Can you take the slut home?”

“Yeah, anything for you. Anytime, anywhere.” She smiled and blushed at that, got to her driver’s side door and stopped. Blushing some more, I guess it was a testament to her her. Her… I don’t know spirit but I knew right away what she was hesitating over, laughing slightly. “I won’t tell anybody. Don’t need to brag for it to still have made my fucking year.”

“You don’t even know Lawrence.” Relief and a smile as she got in her car, started it, backed away.

“Come on slut.” I didn’t want to be mean but she was still on her knees with her jeans open. “Let’s get you home.”

“Yes. Thank you.”

I got one last wave from Mrs. Kime, then she was gone.

Notes from the Author

This might be a multi-part story but for sure Mrs. Kime’s involvement is done. Maybe I’ll crank out the next part, as I kinda liked how quickly this one moved along. How dirty it got. I can imagine a lot that Lawrence is going to get up to with Ellie, who is clearly eager and willing for him. We’ll see though.

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