Page 95 of Bad for Me

“SORRY MR. KELLY”

Mary

Ava was never submissive.She not only dominated the gym and the playing field, but she dominated the bedroom as well. I'd like to think her strength and independence drew me to her, but I knew that was a lie.

She brought me unexplainable comfort, like we had known one another in a past life and were suddenly reunited.

Conventional ways of thinking died within me once mom lost the baby, and I wanted to tell this to Ava more than anything—I just knew she didn’t have the same beliefs as I did.

“Lay down, spread your legs, I want to see that pretty pussy,” she whispered, and the smell of alcohol on her breath gave me the courage to shake my head no.

A darkness crossed her eyes, but then she smiled, reaching for my throat, and pushed me to my knees.

Adrenaline piped through my veins, and as I sank down, I came face to face with the pussy that I had dreamed of eating. My tongue would be grace and her entrance our salvation.

I ran my hands up her muscular, yet soft thighs, nipping at her pink lace panties. Looking up at her from under my eyelashes, she watched me curiously, wavering a little on her feet. I pressed my tongue to the thin fabric, already feeling her erect clit pushing against it. Dampness met my lips, and I suction them around her pert bud. She groaned, tossing her head back, and I had to catch her by gripping her ass cheeks firmly and grinding her cunt into my face.

“Feast on that cunt, Mary. I want you to make me feel good,” she whispered. “More.”

Gently pulling the lace to the side, her wet sex now exposed to the air, I took in the sight of her fat lips. I spread them open so I could see more, and her arousal glistened on all of her folds. Almost salivating at the sight, I sealed my mouth over her lips, focusing on her clit and sucking until it pulled into my mouth.

“Oh, fuck!”

I continued to suck, alternating between flicking it with my tongue and suctioning it with my mouth. She was so slippery, her juices ran down my chin as she ground herself into me.

I followed up the stimulation on her clit with two fingers inside of her, and as she clamped around them, I hooked my fingers, pressing on her inner wall.

“I…I…I’m going to come, Mary. Holy shit, you’re going to make me fucking come.”

She tasted like salted honey, and I swallowed it deeply, lashing her cunt until her knees buckled and she called out my name. Her hands were in my hair, and she pulled as she rode out the orgasm.

She rode my face until her cum covered my nose and cheeks, and I whispered her name, maybe just for me, so I knew this was real.

Voices interrupted our momentary bliss, and I heard Harper say, “Sorry, Mr. Kelly. We were just leaving.”

The front door closed, and I heard heavy footsteps making their way to the bedroom.

Mr. Kelly walked in, my face covered in his wife’s cum, her pussy still exposed as I knelt before her.

Two things went through my mind as I saw his blank expression: he’d kill me, or both of us; or he’d walk away in shame as he shut the door behind him.

Neither of those things happened.

Walking past me, he shoved Ava onto the bed, pushing the short black dress up and over her breasts. “Was it good, baby? Did she make you comehard? Because Lord knows I never did it for you that good.”

She stared up at him as if she didn’t recognize him as her own husband, but then she narrowed her eyes, challenging him. “It wasso fucking good.”

I had to hand it to her. She never backed down, and I couldn’t tell if she tried to instigate him or just get him to fucking go.

“Oh, God, baby, that turns me on.” And he rut against her like a goddamned animal as he unzipped his pants.

This guy was unbelievable. His wife cheated on him in his very own bedroom and the only thing he could think of doing was fucking her.

“Mary, get on the bed and sit on her face. I want to fuck her while she eats your pussy.”

I didn’t move. I only watched as he impaled her, but she’d spread her legs wide, and she bent them as if she was welcoming him deeper inside.

For a moment, I considered it. How taboo this situation was, fucking my Liberal Arts teacherandmy coach.

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