Phone Sex Escape -26-

Writers note: I am coming close to ending this series. When I do, I will leave it up for a week and then I will take the entire series down because it is going to publishing. Just giving those who enjoy it the heads up.

My father betrayed me when he listened to what Johnathan did to me and told me to be a good girl and accept it. How can you call yourself a loving parent and do that to your child? As I leaned over the desk, every inch of my body ached from what my husband did to me. Sure, we are married, but that was not normal. Johnathan forced me to take his sperm, knowing I didn’t want it. He didn’t know that I already purchased the morning after pill, and getting pregnant would not happen. Not if I can help to prevent it. Our family is not loving, and I will never allow a baby to live in this sort of hell.

Pushing myself up, pulling my pants up, I stood there for a few minutes and thought about revenge. I could destroy everything in Johnathan’s office, but that wouldn’t get anything accomplished. As much as I want revenge, that would not be the way I would go about seeking it. I checked myself in the mirror, pulling my hair back and placing it in a loose bun. I walked out of this office to a sight I never thought I would have to endure. Jamison is on her knees with Johnathan’s cock inside her mouth, sucking him as though she is starving. After all, I did for her today. Is this how she repays me? I will thank her later for this. No, honestly, thank her. She is committing adultery right in front of me.

I sucked in a deep breath, walking down the hall to the bathroom. As I walked by the two of them, I patted Jamison on the head, smiling, “Good job, Jamie. Remember, he likes a finger in his ass while you do that.” Okay, that was a bald-faced lie, and as I closed the bathroom door, I heard a small cry from Jamison. I never expected her to do it. Snickering as I undressed for the shower, I made sure to quickly swallow the pill that would ruin all of Johnathan’s fun. After a scalding hot shower to wash away the memories of Kai, I wrapped myself in a towel, walking out to find Jamison bent over the edge of the bed and Kai fucking her like he was putting out a fire inside. What I didn’t expect was to see Maria standing there with tears in her eyes, shaking as she watched the man she loved fuck his stepsister.

Sighing, I went to Maria, wrapped my arm around her, and pulled her into the guest room to collect her thoughts. “Sit in the bed. Do not allow Johnathan to see you like this. It feeds his ego, and that is something we don’t want to do right now,” I whispered. I don’t want to alert the others to us talking. Walking over, locking the door, I pushed the towel I was wearing under the door to silence our voices. Being nude in front of Maria is nothing for me. She saw me before, so there is nothing that will shock her.

“Mrs. Haven, how can he do that in front of you? Why would that little whore do that?” Maria cried. She leaned her head down into her hands, sobbing over everything that was happening in the house.

“Shhh, if he hears you, then he wins,” I whisper, my finger to my lips to silence her cried. I need to make her stop, and that’s when it happened. As Maria laid back on the bed to sulk, I pushed her skirt up and took advantage of the hysterical woman. She deserved it and cumming always makes me feel better. “Let me do this for you,” I whispered. Not waiting for her to decline, my tongue slid over her pussy, painting the lips with long laps. Without all the hair, she has a lovely pussy. Sliding my tongue up and down, finally parting her lips to drench my tongue in her seductive cream. God, she tasted so sweet that the flavors burst on my tongue in a tantalizing dance of seduction.

“Oh fuck, Mrs. Haven, please fuck me with your mouth,” Maria cried. Bucking her hips into the air, Maria held tight to the sheets, her pussy sopping wet. “Finger me,” she begged.

God, this was insane. If Johnathan knew what we were doing while he was in the other room, I wonder if he would lose his mind because he can’t control us? I used three fingers, pushing them inside Maria, the juices so thick they puddled in the palm of my hand. Slurping, my lips found her clit, sucking the tiny bundle of nerves into my mouth. The moment I had her between my lips, her legs began to shake uncontrollably. My fingers pushing in faster, I circled her clitoris until she grabbed my hair and squirted cum straight down my throat. “Fuck,” I growled. The large quantity of fluids caused a puddle on my sheets. I didn’t stop until she was clean and dried. I’ve never considered myself bisexual until right now. I love the way this woman tastes.

Knocking

“Where the fuck is my god damn dinner,” Johnathan screamed.

“Oh no,” Maria cried, jumping from the bed and dressing quick. “I need to go before he gets mad at me,” she whispered.

I placed a kiss on her lips, walking off to the closet to dress. While inside the spacious walk-in, I heard her explain to Kai that she was helping me find a pair of pants.

“Well, get your ass in the kitchen. I need to eat. I worked hard today,” Johnathan growled.

Covering my mouth to hold back the laughter, oh, he worked hard at being an asshole all day.

“Why the fuck does this room smell like pussy?” Johnathan asked.

Peeking around the corner, smiling, “Ask your sister. She was the last one to sleep in here. Maybe she snuck a guy in while we slept.” I lied, but fuck it. I am tired of trying to satisfy his anger.

“Jamison, why the fuck does that room smell like pussy,” Johnathan said, walking down to the master suite to confront his sister.

As I joined Maria in the kitchen, we both listened to the fight. It might be a good night after all.

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