"Hey, baby, my husband isn't home. Come on over. He still doesn't know yet," Beth told her lover, Lamar Bothwell.
"Aw, babe, you want more of my big black cock, don't you? Can I bring my friends over?" Lamar urged his married girlfriend.
"Hell, yes! The more guys fuck me, the better. I'll pull a train for you. Maybe then if we get caught, you guys can hold Dan down and make him suck your cum out of my pussy and ass! He's always wanted my ass, but licking it is close as he can get.
"If I have my way, he'll be stuck eating me out and never get to fuck me or any other woman again. His cock is average, but only a stud like you deserves to get laid. I never plan to put out for him again. Maybe some time in a cock cage will straighten him out and put him in his proper place. White boys shouldn't get to fuck any pussy, let alone ass.
"Who knows, maybe you boys can fuck him up the ass and make him suck your dicks! My stepdaughter is eighteen now, so you can fuck her, too! It would do the little princess some good to meet a real man. Then she would stop thinking that her daddy hung the moon. I'm sick of her hero worship of her firefighter dad," Beth ranted, truly disgusted with her husband now.
Dora put the phone down and tears streamed down her face. Her stepmother was a lying, cheating wife to her father, whose plans for him evidently weren't so loving. She wondered who else might have fucked her stepmom over the years. She'd noticed that she had no younger siblings, which made her wonder now if that was because her stepmom was truly repulsed by her dad even then. How long had this been going on? Her father should get tested for HIV.
Dora made a snap decision and got into her new car. She just hoped that her father didn't have a fire to fight right then. He needed to get home and catch his wife in the act of adultery. If one or two buddies from his ladder company were with him, then the odds of Lamar and his buddies bullying him were much reduced. She was more than willing to help him fight these jerks. As small as she was, she could pack a serious left hook and knew how to make it count. There would be one punch for her father and one for herself, since she had no intention of letting some jerk like Lamar fuck her at all.
Dora drove furiously for several minutes until she arrived at the fire station. There, her father sat talking with his buddies, all of the covered in soot. He was about to call it an early day, due to the stress of the last fire his ladder company extinguished. He dropped his Coke bottle when he saw his daughter pull up in such an obvious state of distress. Dan rushed to hug her and comfort her, assuming that she had been hurt by some guy her own age. What she told him then ripped his heart out and chopped it to bits.
"Daddy, Mom's a cheating slut! I heard her talk on the phone to her boyfriend, Lamar! She hates you and wants to humiliate you! You need to come with me now if you can and catch her in the act!" Dora fumed, her Irish temper out of control.
"You're serious?" Dan asked in some disbelief.
"Would I joke about something like that? You know me, Daddy. I'm not one to play that kind of prank. I'd never do that to you. I wouldn't be this pissed-off, either," Dora observed.
"You're right. Alright, boys, if you'll excuse me, I have to go catch my wife in the arms of another man. I'm sure as hell not looking forward to this confrontation. I expect to be heavily sauced tonight, buddies," Dan shrugged, fighting his hardest not to cry.
"It's not just one other man, Daddy. Lamar has friends and they are supposed to join in on the act. They talked of holding you down and doing horrible things to you, in order to make you put up with her cheating. She said something about 'pulling a train', too. Daddy, you need back-up," she warned her father.