FEAR, HOPE and LOVE

Chapter 4: Mrs Butterjacks.

«Chapter 4»

The experience had left Esovax with a rejuvenated body and soul, it was echelons since his last encounter with the unholy and it was all too real. His mentor had forewarned of a series of attacks that would grip his country. But he hadn't had expected they would penetrate the barriers the magic council had erected. They were getting sly and delusive, always finding nooks and crannies to enter and wreck havoc on mere humans who stood no chance to magic or fiendishly empowered strength.

Esovax hadn't had heeded his words till the grizzly encounter had laid the warnings piece by piece

He hitched a ride back to the familiar fast paced life that had eluded him since he saw a side of Valeria he hadn't seen and admired before.

He was glad that he was back to reality, no more stunning scenery and home-cooked food. It didn't appeal to him as he grew up with fast-food and neat Michelin-starred restaurant and a giant concrete jungle, being Manhattan. However, it did stir an interest he had in nature and he knew that, that was not the last to be.

He pushed his key into his door knob and it swiftly clicked into motion, his door was a specially designed door that needed users to twist the key. Esovax was very paranoid about his belongings in his house as it contained illegal substances used for magic and some even deemed illegal by the magic council.

It was left the same as it always had been since he moved in, the living room was spick and span as it was here he often charmed ladies that enticed him, he always made sure to have a stocked fridge of alcohol and fruit drinks, both being the ladies favourites.

He lifted his shirt with its buttons undone to reveal a contingency of dense, defined, "OMG" abs. Esovax needn't go to the gym to attain such a stunning physique. His magical adventures and hereditary lineage caused it all.

As he was unbuckling his belt, the oh-so-irritating doorbell screamed, bent on being noticed. Esovax never placed much importance and attention to such rings. Often, it was a salesman who would stop at nothing to sell their goods. But this time, he would be greeted by an unexpected surprise.

Esovax turned his doorknob ever so casually and slowly as if he didn't want anyone to know he was present. But through his peephole, he saw something arousing, it was a distraught Mrs Butterjacks who was in panic and tears crawling down her cheeks and smudging her fine eyeliner.

He opened up his door to his sophisticated apartment, it was overdone but who cared, it was a dream for cooks and gym junkies with a designer stove and oven in addition of a threadmill and and a barbell station overlooking the Boston skyline.

"What happened?" Esovax asked the flustered housewife.

"Michael has been cheating on me all this time, he has been pile driving his secretary on MY bed for the past year!" she cried out.

"Its gonna be fine, we will discuss this with him and try to rescue your marriage. I'm sure you wouldn't want to jeopardise your children's future from your husband's moment of folly." as Esovax tried to calm and console the wife who had now clutched his shoulders and pulled herself towards his chest.

"I don't know what to do!" She whispered in his ears and pushed him to the leather coach. She was hot and sweaty and flirtatiously pulled up her t-shirt that revealed a black laced lingerie that was hiding two big circular masses that men adored since their existence.

"I know you have been looking at these since we moved in" as she pushed her breasts up and unhooked the lingerie, cuddling her breasts as it was natural and not pieces of silicon implanted shit.

She opened her arms to behold a pair of jiggling, bouncing breasts that was set to hold Esovax's eyes prisoner. And Esovax certainly held his attention solely on it.

She crawled closer to him with a stalking stance and gripped his thighs and pulled herself up to his chest. She licked his nipple and seductively salivate on his torso. He took heavy breaths while she gave him butterfly kisses. Her bare breast aroused him as his testosterone caused his blood to circulate ever so quickly, the atmosphere was steamy and both of the two mates were sweating from the sexual incitement.

Esovax could no longer hold his male instincts, her grabbed the adulterer by her back and causing her to arch and moan as they shared a libidinous kiss that had their tongues smother the insides on each other mouths.

The lecherous partners couldn't hold their deepest lascivious intents and grabbed and fondled with each others groin. The leather coach was getting wet from the sweat excreting from their pores which exploded open. Mrs Butterjacks grabbed Esovax groin and fondled it, and vice versa. Mrs Butterjacks finally took off the last piece of clothing that hid her body, as she threw the panty 3 feet away, she mounted on Esovax pants, teasing him with a lap dance. She whipped away his belt and pulled his pants out so roughly that her nails left his skin red as they brushed against his thighs. Her naked body was in plain sight as they were so engrossed they didn't bothered to close the door and a small foot stopped in its track and a shocking and familiar voice was heard.

"Mummy?" little Hayden cried. Mrs Butterjacks was dumbfounded and mortified. She could find the words and faced her child in her bare body. She grabbed her lingerie and used them to cover her voluptuous figure, though they were still indecent to a child. Mrs Butterjacks made an irreversible mistake and her child had bore the brunt of her folly. He made a shocking discovery.

He mother was a whore.

Esovax was slouching on the coach with his erection waning, he buried his face and rubbed his temples with his fingers as he just broke a family and mentally annihilated Hayden. But he consoled himself with the assumption that Mrs Butterjacks had already multiple dicks in her and most likely Hayden wasn't fathered by her current husband. It would happen one day where her fiendish sexual desires.would be let loose and her baby would be disgusted by the licentious acts his mother commited.

Mrs Butterjacks took Hayden his feet and carried him home where the depressing sex addictions of Mr and Mrs Butterjacks would destroy their marriage and Hayden's childhood, his most carefree and joyous years spent pondering on the possible separation or the cries of orgasms coming from the master bed room.

Esovax closed his door and let out a sigh of disappointment as he entered the shower. The cold water cooled him from the arousement that the adulterous housewife gave him. Lewd scenes of immoral intercourse raced through his mind, but it was images of another woman and not that of Mrs Butterjacks.