Hello you wonderful people. I'm back with another lemon chapter. Yeah, it's another Mrs. Gurdle chapter but it helps to keep the creative juices flowing and is relatively simple to do. I think I'll call this the MILF Hunter universe or Homewrecker Lincoln. Why? I have a poll on my profile for the next few chapters called Mature May. Your options were Adult women from both Loud House and Casagrandes. You can pick up to 5 women and I made the poll live.
I did it so I can see where the bias lies and who's the favorite. I'm not surprised at the current top vote but I am at some of the runner-ups. The poll ends either April 30 or May 1st so hurry up and vote.
Also I posted something on my deviant art page especially for those who're excited about the Friendship games which I definitely need to start writing or at least the outline. I already started Polly's chapter but I've just been busy lately
Elizabeth meticulously typed away on her silver laptop. Her eyes scrutinized the article with every sentence as she proofread. A smile crept on her features. It was her first legitimate news article decades after leaving the high school news team. Elizabeth wrote 'articles' before when she was a conspiracy theorist. She unleashed an audible disgusted grunt, recalling those days.
"'It's all behind me," She shook her head, continuing to work. Those past articles were nothing more than forum entries within their online echo chambers: nothing concrete, just crumbs of evidence and hearsay. So many years wasted on foolish what-ifs. However, Elizabeth won't deny having fun traveling to different states with her family while under various aliases. She chuckled, keeping one of the numbers as a backup in an emergency. Just like they planned. Elizabeth longingly gazes at her vacant ring finger, twisting where the wedding ring used to be. Over 20 years. Gone. Within a few months, thanks to a conspiracy. Huh, ironic.
Everything improved because them thinking Lincoln was an alien. No doubt, Rita assisted him with this. Elizabeth exhaled through her nose, grateful for her dear friends. Now she has a new job as a journalist, away from the mindless rabbit hole of conspiracy theories. That made her one of the lucky ones. Most of her former peers were trapped in the labyrinth, sacrificing everything on the perpetual goalposts. All they have is their forums.
Thankfully Lincoln fucked her brains out, directing her back into reality. Rita and Patty hung out like when they were teenagers. Jesse offered Elizabeth a paid internship at the local news station, which became a full-time job.
Her grin expanded lusciously at the sessions she and Lincoln had. "Fuck," She bit her lips, horny tingles splashed across her body like a fresh cold morning shower. Memories of their sexual endeavors rushed across her mind, licking her lips as her mouth salivated. "I better call him," Elizabeth chuckled, eagerly pushing Lincoln's phone number and placing the phone on speaker.
"Hey, Elizabeth, what's up?" His husky voice answered after a few dial tones. He knew what she wanted.
"Wanna come over?" Elizabeth smirked, putting the finishing touches on the article. She has until Thursday. "My bedsprings need to be tested," The older woman purred, excited about making the booty call as he often called her. She's only been here for under a month, only taking the essentials for the quick getaway. Her friends helped with bedding and minor furniture options to add life and personality to her small apartment, which came fully furnished.
Samuel doesn't know where she is. Royal Woods is near several cities and neighboring towns. It's one out of four possibilities. Fern Valley is the nearest one, under an hour's drive away, making it an unlikely choice if you want to escape or start a new life. Huntington Oaks & Hazeltucky are the furthest away from Royal Woods, making them the ideal option.
"On my way," Lincoln smirked before hanging up. He sniffed himself, not detecting anything foul. He hopped into the shower just in case.
Elizabeth saved her work with a ravishing smile, awaiting his arrival. The two maintained an FWB relationship now that they live in the same city. However, keeping a low profile avoids Samuel's radar by simply sending nudes to each other. It awakened her hunger. She went to her bathroom quickly, spraying herself with a fragrance. Her grin prolonged, resting her buttocks on the couch, watching a rerun of Star Wars. Elizabeth perked up at the knocking door. He's here.
"Hey, Lincoln," Elizabeth purred sultry at his appearance. Still as handsome as ever.
He's dressed in his usual orange hooded shirt and reliable denim jeans. It wasn't too cold today.
Lincoln smiled back, embracing the older woman, digging his fingers into the doughy mass of her slacks. " Hey, Elizabeth," He replied as she melted into his touch. Mhm, no underwear? Her skin was brighter, with no spider webs in her eyes or bags under them. She's been sleeping better now that she stopped pulling long hours in search of extraterrestrials. There's a little weight to Elizabeth now. Chef Pat and his dad send her groceries and food as she hides from Samuel.
"Let's go on the couch," Her hand gilded to his crotch, directing him to the couch. She sounded more confident, losing some of her nasal tone. They made small talk, catching up while groping and caressing the other's body. Samuel has contacted him and Zach about her whereabouts, along with Rita and Patty. None of them snitched. They're all tired of this conspiracy bullshit.
"Thank you. How about a reward?" Elizabeth whispered. Their lips meshed together, savoring each other's taste. Lincoln massaged Elizabeht's petite breast through her silken dress shirt. She returned the favor, going under his hoodie, heating her palms with his taut skin. Damn, he's been working out. Elizabeth grew bolder, prodding her deft tongue into his mouth. Lincoln enabled her serpentine tongue to explore his orifice. She even pushed him on his back, grinding her body into his own while shoving her tongue deeper. It must be that post-divorce vigor amplifying her sex drive.
Lincoln grasped two handfuls of her juicy rump, spreading her bottom lips as he massaged her. Wait, did Samuel even sign the divorce papers? Whatever. That didn't matter to Lincoln because this was all Samuel's idea. Lincoln can twist his words around to avoid blame if it comes to it. Both bodies heated and their hands roamed, grabbing flesh while tugging on the other's clothing.
Elizabeth's heart roared like a charging jet engine. She's making out with one of her son's friends like an overeager teenager. FUCK IT! Zachery doesn't care. So why should she? Elizabeth's technically still married, as it's doubtful that Samuel consented to the papers. Again. Does she care? They had a somewhat open marriage. Their lips slid over the other, tongues playfully flicking to coax more pleasurable moans further. Steaming exhales flow from their noses. They broke free, drool slipping from the edges of their mouths.
"Shit, I needed that," She mumbled, resting her head on his heaving chest. Her plump lips suckled on his neck.
"Remember that time I called you for a hand job?" Lincoln muttered
"Yeah, Sam and I were on patrol searching UFO signals," Elizabeth chuckled, remembering the incident. Fuck that was spicy.
It was several months ago, during the initial stages of their new relationship.
Lincoln waited in his apartment's parking lot. They should be here any second now. His eyes caught their surveillance van, waving them over to him. The Gurdle's faces were bright red as Lincoln slid open the back van door. Yet they tingle with excitement as Samuel restarted the engine. Lincoln became a shadow in the van, observing the couple without a word as they made their rounds. His and Elizabeth's eyes made contact via the mirror. Ice shards met earthy wood. He motioned his head to a spot.
"Get your ass over here," Elizabeth gulped with a twitchy smile as she crawled into the back section. The older woman massaged Lincoln's cock through his pants.
"I wanted to jerk off, but nothing was good," Lincoln explained, unzipping his pants for her enjoyment. "That's why I called you because you do an awesome job keeping my balls drained," He smirked with a lustful glimmer in his eyes as Elizabeth tore at his pants and boxers like a greedy child on Christmas morning. One hand rubbed his flaccid cock, stimulating it to life into fleshy stone, while another grabbed a bottle of lube. Elizabeth shuddered as she squeezed the clear, viscous liquid onto his phallus. Only adding a coin size drop gives his penis a faint shine.
Lincoln bit his lip, enjoying the mild tingling warmth of the sexual lubricant. It shouldn't surprise that Elizabeth came prepared. She and Samuel have lived this lifestyle for decades now. Does she have condoms in that fanny pack of hers?
Samuel eased his speed as Elizabeth worked her magic. He periodically glanced at the rearview mirror, ogling his wife using both hands for Lincoln's stellar manhood. The older man's lips and throat were dry, wanting to join in and satisfy his aching member pushing against his pants. Samuel needed a place to park, hidden from public view. His eyes lit up, remembering where they could engage in sexual activities, making a right turn.
Elizabeth gave Lincoln the two-hand twister, using her juicy mouth for the upper limit of his shaft. The lubricant was tasteless, so it didn't bother her. Lincoln moaned, closing his eyes as he relished in the moist sloppy suction noises echoing within the van. She expertly stroked his cock, focusing on the bottom half and testicles, cupping them, and rubbing her thumb to galvanize the sensitive nerves. Her mouth locked on the upper half, moaning as she slicked his meat while bobbing her head. Elizabeth stopped, using her nimble tongue to swirl the tender head. Lincoln's pre-cum had an addictive sublime flavor to it.
"Fuck," Elizabeth groaned, still sucking Lincoln's cock, slowly enjoying his flavor. She expected nothing less from a healthy fertile young man like himself. Too bad that Elizabeth couldn't have kids anymore. Shuddering in delight at the thought of being impregnated by him. Hhm. The van stopped. Both looked at Samuel as he removed his seatbelt.
"Don't worry, I found a place to park," The older man rattled, taking a front-row seat and removing his pants. Lincoln and Elizabeth shrugged as they continued before Lincoln got an idea. He grabbed a fistful of her deep brown hair, gently pushing her head down while keeping intense eye contact. Her eyes widened as he penetrated deeper into her throat. She didn't resist, even welcoming the action, removing her hand as a river of spit coated his penis and dripped from his testicles. Elizabeth adjusted her position, laying directly between his legs. She glanced at Samuel jerking off in the corner with an agape mouth like wall-mounted plastic fish at a gift shop. He looked desperate . . . pitful even as he continued to please himself. Numerous emotions and realizations emerged. Some were long buried under decades of love and commitment and united by discovering the truth.
The question was: What was she doing with her life?
Lincoln's throbbing cock distracted her crumping thoughts. She'll worry about it later. Yet she can't. Hanging out with Rita, Jancey, and Patty, chatting with Jesse about real news, and diving back into her old hobbies. Hell, Zachery started talking with her again. It opened her eyes.
"Fuck, Elizabeth, I'm going to cum," Lincoln's order reset her focus. She constricted her gullet in preparation for his exquisite vital ambrose. His throbbing cock pulsed and convulsed in her maw. Elizabeth greedily guzzled his seed, clamping the shaft with both hands. Lincoln's toes curled and moaned at the gluttonous suction. She growled as her mouth sucked the air out of the tip. Her eyes focused on Samuel drooling like a mangy hound as he released a puddle. She lowered her eyelids at her husband.
"Yeah, this is a real cock," Elizabeth boasted internally. She released Lincoln with a sizzling pop, licking the still-sensitive tip, getting every drop. "Call me again, Lincoln," She cooed as Samuel cleaned up his mess with some towelettes. It can't leave a trace.
"Anytime," Lincoln smirked as the Gurdles returned to the front seats. Elizabeth stared at her wedding ring blankly, then back to Samuel reversed the car.
Was this marriage even worth it anymore?
"Let's head to my room," Elizabeth exclaimed excitedly. He smiled as they grabbed their belongings and rushed into her bedroom. It was a standard bedroom adorned in gentle colors with all the essentials and an adjoining bathroom. She pushed him on the bed.
"Shit, you're aggressive today," Lincoln remarked as she loomed over him with her hands on her waists. A bombastic smirk lingered on her features.
"You damn right!" Elizabeth exclaimed, removing her dress shirt, her slacks, and shoes. "I'm finally free with a better life now," She continued, tossing her clothes to the side before getting between his legs. "And it's all thanks to you, Lincoln," She smiled as her fingers unbuttoned his pants.
"Technically, it was my mom's idea," Lincoln corrected, still benefiting from Rita's plan. He got a fuck buddy out of it.
"Well, I can't fuck your mom," Elizabeth remarked, bringing his pants and underwear to his ankles. Lincoln kicked off his sneakers. "Now. . . lay back and give me that cum," Her fingers glided on his bulging cock before devouring his meat whole. Lincoln gasped at the damp suction of the throat. She smirked at his reaction, teasing him with arduous bob, letting Lincoln experience the dimensions of her throat. Elizabeth bounced her head like a pogo stick on a trampoline during an earthquake. Her moans thundered his room as oceans of spittle polished Lincoln's member. Rivers stained his sheets and carpet. Lincoln grabbed his sheets, shocked and pleased with this reaction. Did she do this to Samuel or anyone? The recent divorcee gagged, forcing her nose to Lincoln's crotch, snarling and drooling to announce that he was at the base of her throat.
His hand pushed her. "That's right, take it," Lincoln ordered, his face blushing with a light sweat. She didn't resist, huffing his masculine aroma. Her face and glasses were a watery mess, but she didn't give a shit.
She's finally free. This relationship can't continue forever. Elizabeth is in the same age group as Rita. There's no doubt that Lincoln can easily find a girlfriend or another fuck buddy around his age. Until then, she's devouring his meat rocket.
"Fuck, let me ride you," Elizabeth gasped, heaving deep as she slapped his cock across her plain face marking it her spit and his pre-cum.
"Hop on," Lincoln smirked, sliding back on his bed. Elizabeth returned the smile, arising as she loosened her thighs and hamstrings before discarding her bra and soaked panties. She's not as young as she used to be. He probably still has her other pair. Elizabeth climbed over him, her hand guiding the moist tip into the slickened entrance. She purred pleasingly as Lincoln filled her up.
"Damn, that's nice," Elizabeth murmured, touching her stomach. The silhouette partly bludged in her canal.
"Still snug," Lincoln praised as her vaginal muscles warmly pulsed around his cock.
"Thank you because I'm earning that cum," Elizabeth boasted, placing her hands tightly on his hands before vigorously rocking her hips. Both grunted and moaned as the bed squeaked under their weight. To her delight, Lincoln's dominant smacks left a faint red mark on Elizabeth's rump. She purred at the prolonged sting, knowing she belonged to him.
"BZZZT!" Lincoln's phone annoyingly vibrated. They grumbled as they stopped.
Lincoln grabbed the phone without checking the caller ID. "Hello," He answered. It better be good.
"Lincoln, please tell me where Elizabeth is," Samuel pleaded. He checked the security outside their house upon returning home. Samuel tried Elizabeth's friends, Lisa, Zach, and Jesse. None of them replied. Lincoln gave Elizabeth an empty look. She nodded.
"Yeah, she's with me," The frost-haired man replied. Samuel's eyes brightened at the response. Yes! "I'll let you talk to her," Lincoln passed his phone over.
"Hello, Samuel," Elizabeth greeted coldly, moving her hips to keep Lincoln's erection. "It's over. I'm done with this conspiracy bullshit and have nothing to show for it," She roughly interrupted, unleashing pent-up frustrations. "It cost us our relationship with Zach. Fuck we almost raided the Capitol if it wasn't for Lincoln and Zach popping our tires," Elizabeth continued, her heart thundering in her chest and ears. Everything could've ended horribly for them. She inhaled to calm herself. "Just sign the paper, and let's move on with our lives,"
"Lizzy, please, you're not thinking clearly. They got to you," Samuel pleaded with his ex-wife. Lincoln and Elizabeth rolled their eyes. She pinched the bridge of her nose, not wanting to deal with this nonsense.
"Nope. I'm finally free. Goodbye," Elizabeth emphasized, hoping to break through his stubbornness. A cruel smile crept on her features. Lincoln raised his brow, wondering what she was thinking about. They shared a look. He smirked as well, fully agreeing with what she had planned. "But I'll leave you with something. Since you like being a little voyeur, you'll get to listen to Lincoln fuck me like you never could," Elizabeth spat cruelly, placing the phone so it won't be muffled. Lincoln grabbed her waist, holding like a starving python and wildly pummeled Elizabeth's cunt. Mhm, Jancey wanted to talk to him about something later on.
Samuel couldn't do anything from the other side of the phone. They ignored him as their moans and bestial grunts echoed throughout the room. Tears leaked from Samuel's eyes as his whittle cock throbbed in his pants. His shaking hands reached into them and stroked himself, listening to his ex-wife's pleasing sounds that he never heard before.
Welp that starts the MILF hunter, Villain and/or Homewrecker Lincoln universe. Hope that you enjoyed this little cut content and are ready for the winners of Mature May. So you better vote your favorites.
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