February Sucks - Jim's had Enough - Sex Stories

February Sucks - Jim's had Enough

... to leave. We're going to his place, and I'm not sure how long I'll be gone. At least till tomorrow afternoon, I hope. This is going to be epic!!"

Dee squealed.

"I'm so jealous. I want details, explicit ones. Pictures, if you can. Good luck, and please, do whatever I would!!"

O.K., the rest is a matter of record and I won't bore you. Besides, Jim has already lived through it once. I won't beat him up again.

The love-birds, or should I say 'lust-birds', escaped out the back door of Morrison's and got into Marc's custom Mercedes Maybach 6.0 liter V-12 Turbo. His driver shut the back door and got in and awaaay we go. They booked to the freeway and headed for the bridge -and the crossing to Illinois.

It was truly custom in its interior layout. No standard 'Corinthian Leather': the seats were done in a Merino wool/silk blend, protected with Scotch-guard.

I wonder why.

There was a very extensive bar and ice chest. A video screen was front and center, with a discreet smoked glass partition between the front seats and the back. Also, a video camera that could be used to record any activities on the back seat.

Ahem!!

It also could replay to the video screen on the dash. The lighting was very conducive to amorous endeavors and Linda was already horny, so she no sooner hit the luxurious seats than her arms were around his neck and her tongue was down his throat. As they pulled out onto the interstate, Marc's hands had already divested her of the wisp of ...

... panties she was wearing and her dress was down around her waist and bunched around her hips. Her breasts were exposed seconds later and she moaned as he nipped at her nipples.

"OHH, it took you long enough!", she groaned as she wet all over the seat.

(Oh, That's why....)

Her head dropped to his exposed cock (so much bigger and longer than, oh, what was his name? Jim, that's right, Jim.) They were up on the highway and starting across the bridge.

Now, all this was occurring while Jim (Her husband? You remember him, right??) was melting down, screaming for his wife and coming unglued. Remember? Well, the histrionics did not go unnoticed. Up in the 'ether'...

Karma was nudged out of her meditation by the bad vibes she was feeling. Checking on her charges in the mortal world, she was shocked and appalled by the sheer effrontery that Linda had displayed. The term 'self-centered, cheating, slut bitch' briefly crossed her mind, even though Karma usually left humans to their own downfalls. But this poor man was undeserving of what he was going through. She thought, for a brief moment, if she should interfere. She closed her eyes and cast her thoughts forward to see what would befall them all.

Her eyes snapped open and the maniacal laughter that issued from her mouth was a sound to behold.

"Oh, that's priceless! I could not have done better myself. Have at it, humans. I approve!" Smirking and grinning while she was shaking her head, she rose and went for a swim in the ...