Mark’s former employee Lillian finds out about the dirty videos Mark has been making with her daughter. She invites him over and plans her own sexual revenge.

This is Part 3 of a 3 part series. Check out Part 1 here and Part 2 here.

The email read: 

Mr. Lorimar, it has come to my attention that there has been a serious incident between you and my daughter. Having worked for you for some years I am highly disappointed. I’m sure you know I can potentially make things very difficult for you if I let this be generally known. I expect to see you at my house at 9 pm this evening. You WILL come. Here is my new address.

Mark Lorimar stared in disbelief. The email was from his former employee Lillian Rumsfeld, an elegant and religious mixed-race lady who had worked for him up until 12 months ago. He had gotten involved with her daughter Molly totally by accident. He had met a sorority pledge off of a dating site and helped her get into Alpha Pi Phi by recording some dirty videos with her. Molly had been one of the other pledges. She had recognized Mark as her mother’s boss and later tricked him into recording a similar video with her. And what a video it was. It started with her milking his cock as she licked his ass and balls and then him cumming on her face. He wondered how much Lillian knew about it and if she’d seen the video. 

She was a widow and her husband had been a wealthy business owner who had also been a patron of their church. He didn’t know what denomination it was, but he got the feeling it was non-traditional.

As he knocked on the door of the large house, she opened it with a stone face. She was wearing a long colorful and conservative dress with an African influence and a matching hair covering. 

Her light brown skin and mixed features reminded him of her daughter now, rather than the other way around. As she led him into the large living room he couldn’t help but be hypnotized by the shape of her ass and the way she moved her hips. 

Her icy silence made him uneasy. She was impossible to read at the moment. Certainly not friendly, but not angry either. That would change soon. 

There were comfortable white chairs positioned around the large room which was obviously used for entertaining. In the middle of the floor was a thick blanket and pillow which seemed highly out of place amid the cool, organized look of everything else. 

He waited for her to ask him to sit, but she didn’t. Instead, she reached for something on the table. It was an iPhone. 

“I don’t like my daughter having secrets from me. That’s why I pay for her phone. She doesn’t realize I have access to her data.”

The woman spun around and showed Mark a photo of him getting out of his car the day he met Molly. She must have taken it without him realizing it. 

“Do you remember THIS!” she said, her voice rising now.

Mark nodded. 

“You disrespect my daughter!” she yelled. “After all the time we worked together Mr. Lorimar. This is what you do to me!”

Mark gulped as she went back to her photo app and selected something else. As she hit the screen, Mark heard his own moans of pleasure. He knew what she was watching, but she shoved it in his face anyways.

“Then I see this. THIS! Tell me what this is, Describe what she is doing to you!”

“Um pleasuring me.”

“No, tell me exactly. I want you to tell me what she is doing to you here.”

It was hard to get the words out. He was embarrassed. “Umm, she’s stroking my cock.”

AND?

“And she’s licking my ass.”

“YES! You are making her humiliate herself for you. My Girl.” 

Mark remembered vividly, that the ass licking wasn’t his idea. He debated whether it was worth bringing this point up.

“You have humiliated and disrespected me Mr. Lorimar and I will do the same to you!”

The words sounded ominous. Mark thought about leaving. He’d done nothing wrong, not legally anyway. Molly was officially of age and could do whatever she wanted. But Lillian seemed so angry he worried about what she would say and how it would affect his job and his standing in the community. 

“Mr. Lorimar, I want you to lie down on that blanket!”

“You heard me, Do it now!”

He had no idea what she had planned. Mark figured he could always bolt if things took a turn for the worse. For now, he did what he was told. 

She moved to stand astride his face. Despite the length of her dress, Mark could tell she wasn’t wearing any underwear. Her strong thighs framed a thick meaty pussy, untrimmed and natural but with a sparse amount of hair.

“You disrespected my family and disrespected me. Now I’m going to do the same to you.”

She pulled her long colorful red dress up her legs and thighs which took several seconds. Then she kneeled over his head looking towards his feet. Her heart-shaped cheeks thudded against his face.  

“Lick Me Mr. Lorimar. Lick me like my girl licked you!” 

As she said the words she rotated her hips, grinding herself on his face. Mark stuck his tongue out, but she had already shifted slightly. His tongue found the slit of her pussy as she slid it back and forth over him, sitting on his face. She had leaned over now, resting her hands against the floor as she continued rotating her hips, pressing her pussy into his mouth. As his tongue began to hit her clit with each stroke of her hips she moaned. It was an odd moan, not relaxed at all. She was like a woman with an orgasm dying to get out but did not want to admit to the pleasure of it all. Mark began to wonder if this was about his punishment or her jealousy. Lillian’s daughter had acted so freely sexually with an older man she’d barely met, and here, her mother had worked with the same man for years, and may have even been attracted to him, but could never show it – until now. Mark’s punishment was her excuse to cut loose on him.

“Keep licking Mr. Lorimar!” She yelled. “You made her eat your cum and I will make you eat mine. I will get satisfaction!”

Lillian’s hip rolls were getting more furious as her cheeks bounced off of Mark’s forehead. Her vagina had opened up, with each lip now rubbing on the side of his mouth, his tongue inside her experiencing her full wetness and taste. She was building up to a furious orgasm but unlike any Mark had experienced before. It was violent and almost mechanical as she crashed against his face again and again. His arms were pinned by her ankles as she continued grinding against his lips.

The moans were loud and sharp and lacked the gently rounded tone of her daughters. She was convincing herself she wasn’t doing this for fun but rather out of anger and a deep need for sexual satisfaction and revenge. 

Mark knew she was getting close to cumming, she stopped bouncing and brought her weight down on his face, wiggling furiously from side to side as an unearthly cry escaped from her lips. Mark couldn’t breathe, his mouth was covered in soft wet pussy-flesh, and her juices flowed down his tongue. His nose filled with her smells as his ears took in her unearthly cries.

And then, she pitched forward collapsing on his legs. She was gasping, and so was he. He gulped her juices and finally took a breath of air. 

“There!” she said with a sigh of satisfaction. “How do you like it? Being humiliated like this”. For a second she sat back on his face. Her lips were loose and relaxed fitting completely over his mouth and drenching his cheeks. It was suffocating but short as she lifted back up to her knees. 

“You’re not saying very much Mr. Lorimar. Tell me what you think. Have I taught you a lesson?”

All Mark could think of saying was. “Ummm, I guess you have.”

He opened his eyes, all he could see were the big beautiful smothering mocha-colored cheeks of Lillian’s ass and her wide-open pussy inches above him. 

“Oh nooo….” She cried. “You have learned NOTHING!”

He felt her grab his cock which was hard and pressed against his pants. 

“Mr. Lorimar, you are indeed a wicked man.”

He heard the zip of his fly as she undid his pants and opened them up like a gift on Christmas day, eventually sliding them down to mid-thigh. He couldn’t see anything but that beautiful ripe ass but felt her grip him hard around the base of his cock. For the first time, he was a little scared. What was this crazy woman going to do with it?

“THIS is your problem!” she said, waving his hardon back and forth in her hand. “This is the source of your evil. I will have to drain you so you don’t do this again!” 

With that, he felt the full, perfectly shaped lips of Lillian Rumsfeld on his cock. They were shaped exactly like her daughter’s, but that’s where the similarity ended. 

Lillian pushed his cock quickly down her own throat right to his balls. There was no warmup. While Molly’s mouth could be gentle and teasing, Lillian’s was like an industrial vacuum, wasting absolutely no time. She obviously had one thing in mind, to make Mark cum as quickly as possible. 

He heard the gurgling sounds as his cock hit the back of her throat again and again. She was loud, on purpose. He wasn’t sure if it was to arouse him or convince herself she was doing what was needed. Her smell and taste were still overwhelming as he lay there being sucked by a woman who was literally trying to get the devil out of him.

He began to get into it and started rotating his hips. Inherently her strategy changed. She knew what she was doing. She switched from deep throat to sucking quickly on his head while putting his balls upwards to show she wanted his cum. 

He was getting there. The evening had been confusing though highly arousing. He was a man who preferred to be in charge so this was new to him. Still, there was part of him deep down that wanted to best this woman. He had idly fantasized about her several times as he had with all his female co-workers. He had no idea she was this crazy, however. But as the opportunity presented itself, he was going to make the best of it. 

He could tell she was trying to avoid his cum. After all, she probably associated it with his “evil” behavior. Every time he seemed close to orgasming, Lillian shifted from her mouth to her hands. That just wouldn’t do. 

Mark held back one more time and his thrust slowed. He needed to think of that thought that would make him explode on cue. That was easy – the thought of him orgasming hard and unexpectedly into Lillian’s throat. With his pace slowed, he waited a couple of seconds for what he knew would happen. Lillian put her mouth on him once again and began to suck. 

This was Mark’s cue. He was flat on his back with Lillian’s ankles and part of her body weight over his outstretched arms. His legs, however, were free. As the head of his penis met her warm, wet mouth once again, he slipped his right leg over the back of Lillian’s neck forcing her to take his cock deep. Once she realized what was happening it was too late. The image in Mark’s mind of filling her mouth with his wicked essence brought forth bursts of sticky heat as he kept his weight on her head. 

Lillian had been loud during the entire blowjob. A midrange hum, not quite a moan came from her throat and was modulated by the movement of his cock. He pushed her head down and thrust as rapidly as he could with his hips as he exploded with joy and retribution. Her hum became higher and more distressed. She clearly did not like these new developments. 

His leg muscle was stronger than her neck muscles. For a moment he was worried she’d lash out with her hands somehow but he knew deep down she wanted to experience what her daughter had – to taste him. Still, Mark did not want to tempt fate. As he felt the last burst of jizz escape from his cock, he loosened his grip. Considering how wonderfully discombobulated she sounded, he only wished he could see her face.

The next sound was a wet gasp and a cough and he felt a warm gooey sensation drip down his balls. He pictured her lips wet and gooey as she tried to extricate his semen from her mouth.

“That was unfair Mr. Lorimar! You are indeed wicked.”

In retribution, she sat back down on his face and wiggled once again. She was still extremely wet. Now both of their mouths were too.

Mark was gasping for air, as her ass rose again. That had been an incredible orgasm. His eyes rolled back. He was exhausted.

He felt the grip of her hand around his cock again.

“I had no idea you were so full of this evil Mr. Lorimar. You disrespect my daughter and you disrespect me. “

“I wanted to give you a taste of my wickedness,” said Mark. “You seem fascinated by it.”

“No”, she countered. “I am just trying to help you. With this evil inside you, you can’t control yourself.”

“I guess not,” said Mark.

There was a pause as Lillian thought about something. Perhaps it was the image of her daughter in the video, face covered in Mark’s essence as he gently wiped it off her face with his cock and she consumed it.

“You like it when women eat your wickedness?” she asked. 

“Yeah,” sighed Mark. He was aching and tired and only wanted to sleep. 

Suddenly she leaned down and started licking his balls and his pelvis, taking his essence into her mouth and swallowing. Like the beginning of her blowjob, it was purposeful and aggressive, He could feel his head and shaft were still covered in spunk and sticky. She brought those incredible lips down on it again and in a big slurping sound, literally sucked them clean. 

The sound and feel of her eating his cum awakened him. Mark began to get hard again. As he did Lillian gripped the base of his cock, trapping the blood in his penis not allowing it to relax again. She was purposely keeping him erect.

“I am going to take all your wickedness from you before you leave. That way you will not disrespect people’s daughters.”

It sounded ominous, but she was going to be good to her word. Mark both enjoyed and endured another round of intense sucking, his penis now overly sensitive. Thrashing about on the floor, he worried he had nothing to give. But Lillian knew what she was doing and maneuvered his balls and manipulated his cock like a pro. It still wasn’t overly gentle, sentimental, or sexy, but it WAS effective. 

He could tell as he was about to cum again that this time would be different. As he increased his thrust speed, she sucked harder and deeper, taking him deep into her throat. It was open as he exploded inside it. She made not a gag, nor a whimper, simply taking it effectively and efficiently as she had sucked his cock.

She collapsed on his legs now. They were both exhausted. Mark’s cock, now sore and sensitive, had been sucked into submission. His eyes closed and he drifted off for a moment, waking to the feeling of Lillian gently stroking his leg. This hadn’t been about romance or feelings, but there was obviously something there. As Lillian recognized what she was doing, she stopped and smacked Mark’s leg.

“You can go now Mr.Lorimar. I hope you have learned your lesson. I have taken the evil away from you. At least for a while.”

“Umm thank you,” he replied. 

She walked away in contemplative silence, leaving Mark alone to dress and find his way out. He was spent – totally and completely. Physically and Mentally. He had no more to give. No more pleasure he could take. Lillian had known what she wanted to do and did it efficiently and effectively -the same way she’d done all of her work at the firm.

As he left the house and took in the smell of the flowers in the humid night air, he checked his watch. It was 11 o’clock. He’d been in there two hours. How long had she sucked him off, and how long had he slept. He wasn’t sure. His brain just wasn’t working anymore.

As he opened the door of his car, the light did not go on as usual. He barely noticed. As he sat down in the driver’s seat he realized a figure was sitting next to him in the darkness. He jumped.

A soft well-rounded voice said, “Sorry Mark. I didn’t mean to scare you.” It was Lilliane’s daughter Molly. 

Mark had no idea what to say. His brain was unwired. All he could say was “Fuckkkk….”

“I guess you know by now my Mom found the video. When I came back home and saw your car here I didn’t want to go in. How did it go in there?”

What could Mark possibly say? He sputtered and shrugged.

Molly added, “I could tell she was really mad. She gets this very determined look on her face. I was worried she’d want some sort of revenge.”

“Ummm. she did want to be satisfied on a few points… I don’t think I have to worry too much though.”

“I’m sorry I lied to you about that video. They kicked me out of the sorority and I felt really bad. I’d fantasized about you for a long time and thought I could trick you into recording something sexy with me so I could masturbate to it whenever I wanted. I had no idea Mom would find out.”

“Of course not,” said Mark.

He noticed a certain look in Molly’s eyes as she leaned towards him, the moonlight reflecting on her light brown cleavage in the dark. He was suddenly very aware he hadn’t cleaned up and that Molly’s mother was still everywhere, in his mouth, all over his face, and on his worn-out and sensitive cock. 

He tried to block her but didn’t and felt a warm sensation fill his body as those same beautifully shaped lips that had just ravaged his cock now kissed him. But it was not the determined efficiency of Lillian, but the warm sensuality of Molly. He would normally have given anything to spend another night of passion with her. But now, all he wanted to do was go home and give his mind and especially his dick a long convalescent rest. 

Lillian’s plan had worked. At least for now. 

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This is the third story of a three part series. If you haven’t had a chance, check out Part 1 of this series, as well as Part 2.