Lust of Lady Lopez

Disclaimer: I do not own George Lopez, or any of the characters from it. I do not make any profit from the writing of this story. It is pure fiction and does not reflect the acts of any of the actual characters.


Warning: This chapter contains adult content, adult language, and the works. No N/C this time xD


Chapter 3: Ecstasy

Another Saturday night where George was lying in bed awake, and Angie was fast asleep right next to him. She hasn't put out in weeks and he was getting tired of it. Their marriage had always been so full of lust and desire but lately he hasn't been getting any for whatever reason. He's a man, and just like every other man, he has needs. Needs that can only be fulfilled by a woman. And god damnit Angie has duties as his wife to have sex with him!


The next day George had purchased a drug that he was planning to slip into Angie's drink. An aphrodisiac. It was supposed to arouse her to the point where she'll be willing to fuck the closest dick possible. The guy he bought it from at the factory said that it should take about an hour before it takes any effect. He brewed up the coffee and put the pill into her cup. "Maybe one more for good measures...", George thought. He put one more pill in and watched it dissolve in the black liquid. He smiled and set the coffee mug on the table and waited for Angie to get down stairs.


Minutes later, Angie walked down the stairs in her usual uptight mood. Not having the relief of sex pushed her stress to a whole new level and her attitude showed it. She wore a pink t-shirt that fit her slim body perfectly. It being a Sunday, and not planning on going anywhere, she wore no bra. Her nipples were barely visible through her shirt, but still visible. Tight jeans covered her slim legs and cuban ass. They fit her curves to perfection. Deciding to do something different with her hair, she had them in pigtails that went in front of her shoulders, the end of them being curly. Despite her gorgeous looks and perky attitude, she still was acting like a bitch.


"I see you're up early. Make any breakfast for me or just yourself?", her words were quick and fresh. This was just the type of sarcasm George has been getting for far too long. Although this time, he took the verbal abuse because he knew that he'd have his fun in just a few hours.


"No sorry, baby. I just made us some coffee", George tried saying in a polite way. Angie rolled her eyes and walked over to take the cup of coffee on the table. With a quick sip she drank every drop in the mug, and slammed it on the table.


"No sugar? No milk? Gee thanks George", she said with a snide tone. But this time George wasn't annoyed with Angie's bitchy attitude. Oh no, not this time. Angie walked into the living room, leaving George alone in the kitchen. "Yes! Everything went perfectly", he said with a smile. Almost right after he ended his sentence, the phone began to ring. George took his time and lazily got up to answer it.


"Hello? Who is it?", George asked.


"Hey George, it's Jack. Listen, I need you down at the factory right away. We've had 4 fights on the floor, and I don't know how much longer Mel and I can keep things under control", Jack's words stung like ice. He picked the WORST possible time to call. But what could he do? He couldn't refuse, his job could be on the line. George took a moment to think and came up with a solution.


"Sure thing, I'll be there as soon as possible", George said in a peaceful manner.


"Gee thanks George, this really means a lot!", with that Jack hung up, followed by George. This may not be so bad. Max isn't home, Carmen is out with her friends all day, and they weren't expecting anybody over. Hell, she'll probably be even MORE horny by the time he gets back! George smiled at the thought of walking inside and Angie being all over him. George ran upstairs to get ready for work. A quick shower, a shave, some cologne and his everyday suit was all he needed. The gray jacket covering his white shirt and matching pants to boot. After a nod and two thumbs up, George left the mirror of his bedroom. He hustled down the stairs, and wrote a quick note down and left it on the counter top. With that he walked out and was on his way to work.


Angie turned off the television and remained on the couch for another moment. Was it getting hot in here, or was it just her? She got up and looked at the thermostat in the living room. 67 degrees. Was she coming down with a cold? Angie returned to the kitchen without a trace of George. Angie looked around and noticed a stray piece of paper on the counter and picked it up. It read " Angie, I was needed at the factory due to a major emergency. I'll be home after dinner - George". Typical George. Leaving without a word. He probably went out golfing with Ernie or something. Oddly enough, Angie didn't get angry. She got...hot.


"What the hell is going on with me?", she said quietly to herself. Angie tried to dismiss it and got to doing some chores. She walked over to dishwasher and started to take the dishes out to put them away. She opened the door to the washer and a large breath of steam shot right into her face. Angie let out a loud gasp and quickly got herself back together. What the fuck? Why is she so...so aroused all of a sudden? She couldn't come up with an answer and shut the door to the dishes. Recollecting herself, she walked out of the kitchen and into the laundry room. The dirty laundry basket was sitting on the floor and Angie started to put the clothes into the wash machine. After a few minutes of unloading, she poured the sticky fluid into the piles of clothes inside and slammed the door shut. She was mesmerized by the the way the fabric softener fell in the machine so gracefully. In an almost subconscious state she pressed the big button on the washer and it began to stir. Now this really caught Angie's attention. The large machine, violently vibrating right in front of her. She stepped forward slowly and put her thighs against the corner of the washer. "Ooooh...", was all that could be heard from her mouth. After a few more moments of this, she put one leg on top of the washer, letting the corner of fit nice and snug into her crotch. "God..yeah right there mmmmmm", Angie groaned. Her eyes were closed she was now humping the machine. She knew she wasn't going to get what she needed from the vibrations, the washer was already on it's highest speed. Angie hopped off and walked out the backdoor to the backyard and took a seat on the lawn chair.


Angie took a moment to think of what she was just doing. Getting off on the washer. She hadn't had sex in about 3 months, is that why she's been so lustful? It couldn't be, why all of a sudden? But she was soon snapped out of her trance when a form stood in front of her. It took a second for her vision to clear, but standing in front of her was Jack McNamera.


"Oh hi, Mrs. Lopez. Is Carmen home", Jason asked in his usual tone of voice. But Angie didn't answer right away. She was taken in by by the large muscular man in front of her. She'd never noticed how good looking Jason had been. No wonder Carmen was so obsessed. He was hot! Jason was wearing a white sleeveless shirt that showed off his large biceps and clearly enormous pecks. He had jeans on went down to his to the bottom of his shoes. Angie had to stop herself from drooling.


"Uh-uhm-hi! Hello! Erm...No Carmen's not here, she's out shopping", Angie mumbled. She stuttered because of the burning sensation between her legs and the sexy man standing right in her backyard.


"Oh alright, thanks anyway," Jason was making his way back towards the gate before Angie stopped him.


"Wait! You don't have to leave, please, come inside", Angie said, her voice being that of a well-mannered hostess. She got up from the lawn chair and took Jason's hand, leading him into the living room once again. He sat on the couch with a puzzled look and she sat down right next to him. "So Jason...I wanted to talk to you about something", Angie inquired. Her voice small and petite. This was the old teenage Angela Lopez that would flirt with every male within a 50 meter radius. This cougar was on the hunt.


"Uh, sure. What is it?", Jason asked, genuinely curious. Angie looked down.


"You and Carmen have been for a long time...", she paused and slowly regained eye contact with Jason in a very flirtatious manner. "And I just want you to know that I think you two should be safe when...you know, having sex," Angie cut right to the chase and her words cut deep. Jason blushed. He told George several times before that him and Carmen had never done anything, but never did he have this type of conversation with Angie.


"Mrs. Lopez, I swear, me and Carmen haven't done anything!", Jason exclaimed. Angie knew this already, but she put on a surprised face.


"You mean you've been going out with a girl for this long and haven't had sex yet?", Angie asked, feigning curiosity. She scooted closer and put a hand on Jason's knee. "That must be veeery frustrating for a boy you're age...", her voice now in a clearly seductive way.


"Uh...yeah-I mean no! Not at all!", his voice stammered. Jason was getting a little nervous now. He had the idea of her intentions, but was too modest and shy to come to the realization.


"Is that sooo?", her voice again slurring. Her hand slid up a little bit higher towards his crotch. Angie wasn't totally aware of her actions, the drug was completely taking over her mind. The burning coming from her pussy needed to be sustained, and this hot hunky man was the only one who could do it. "You know...a boy your age needs to let some of his sexual frustration out...", her voice soft and sweet. After every word her hand inched higher and higher.


"Mrs. Lopez...what are you saying?", Jason sat far back against the couch. This was getting uncomfortable for him, but he began to get turned on from this. And he felt himself get hard.


She moved closer and whispered in his ear while finally grabbing his penis, "C'monnn Jason...Nobody would ever know, you knoow you want to".


"Mrs. Lopez please, I'm dating Carmen and-", Angie put a finger over his lips. "Shhhh sh sh shhhh. I'll hand it aaaall from here", Angie whispered. She grabbed the bottom of Jason's shirt and pulled it over his head. His rock hard abs, large arms, and sexy pecks were overwhelming for Angie. Even in her teenage days, she'd never had sex with a man of this masculinity. She undid the zipper to his pants and unsheathed his cock through the opening. It was huge! Must have been nearly 11 inches! Angie got excited just thinking about it. She slowly got up and let Jason get a good look at her ass as she slowly pulled her pants down. Her creamy ass cheeks could clearly be seen around the tiny lace of her thong. Without ruining her child-like pigtails, she pulled the shirt over her head. Jason's cock was no throbbing, he couldn't help himself with this sexy lady in front of him. Angie brought herself back over to Jason who was still sitting on the couch and she sat on his dick in the reverse cowgirl position. The only thing separating the two from fucking, was Angie's lace thong. Angie began gyrating, rotating, and spinning her hips all around Jason's dick. She looked back and saw a new expression on Jason's face. It was blank. He had a faceless expression. Angie was shocked, she was giving her body to this young boy, and this is how he showed his affection? Just before Angie was about to stop her incredible technique, something flared in Jason's eyes. Something sexual.


With no warning, he sat up and dragged his arm up Angie's stomach and he took hold of her bra. His physique gave him an advantage and he ripped off Angie's bra with no effort. Then with the same hand he grabbed Angie's left tit and squeezed like this was the first time he'd felt a woman's breasts. His right hand went the opposite direction and under her thong. His technique was amazing as he rubbed and pinched Angie's clit. This lightning fast movement took Angie by surprise, and she gasped loud.


"Oh godd! Jasssson!", was all Angie could respond with. He was silent however and continued his actions. Angie was breathing heavily and the juices were covering Jason's hand quickly. With a new change of pace, Jason ripped off her thong and shoved his love juice covered hand to quiet Angie up. He shoved two fingers into her mouth and Angie needed no further instruction to suck on them. She was running her tongue all over and her juices tasted somewhat sweet. The top of Jason's cock was now rubbing against Angie's pussy, and she was desperately trying to hop on top of it. Jason's hands were strong, and held her in place however as he teased her.


"Get up", Angie heard him say sternly. She registered this command at the same time that she felt him stop all contact. She dazily did as she was told and without warning was upside down. What happened was, Jason grabbed grabbed her by the hips and lifted Angie off the ground. He put her upside down in the air, giving him access to her cunt and her access to his dick. Using his huge arms, he held her up without a problem. Angie's lust was soon temporarily sustained yet again when she felt something wet and warm dive into her pussy.


"Ahh! Oh Ye-", her sentence was cut short by his dick being shoved into her mouth. Angie was shocked at first, but began to suck his cock like an experienced slut. "MMMM! MMPH MRRMMMM!", Angie was moaning loud into his dick. He was good at eating pussy, she had to give it to him. He tongue fucked Angie like he's been doing it for years and she loved it. George almost never performs oral sex with Angie. It was usually just plain sex. Nothing like this...this god.


Angie was brought back to reality, when the tongue left her cunt, the penis left her mouth, and her body became right side up. She looked at Jason and just saw lust and desire in his eyes. She was almost afraid to see what was coming next. Jason came towards her and was intimidating at nearly 6 feet. He spun her around and threw her to her hands and knees. "Doggystyle style, huh? Kinky boy!", Angie said seductively. Jason responded with a cock in her cunt. He first buried it all the way inside and paused, getting used to the feeling of sex once again. Angie let in a sharp gasp, but held it at that. It didn't take long for Jason to find a rhythm and begin fucking her.


Angie's pussy was on FIRE. The friction between that hot boy's cock and her dripping cunt drove Angie insane. Her screams began to fill the house and he loved it. "Oh fuck! Oh fuck Jason! You're so fucking big, fuck meee!", He didn't need any further direction. He leaned forward so his head reached her earlobe, his left hand met her right breast and the remaining hand met Angie's clit. His cock was like a machine gun, going in and out of Angie's tight hole. Their hips were bucking against each other and this was the first time Angie had gotten an extraordinary fuck.


"Oh, shit! YEAH YEAH, THATS HOW YOU DO IT!", Angie moaned. Jason finally broke the silence.


"You like cock, huh? Uptight bitches like you like dick?", his words were harsh.


"Oh yes! Yes! I'm an uptight bitch, but all I really needed was a good fuck! And you're giving it to me you fucking stud! I love your cock, don't stop!", Angie was now screaming. At times she tried biting her lip to cover the noise, but it didn't work and she gave up. Because every time she did, Jason would pinch her clit, clearly wanting to hear that sexy voice.


Jason changed positions yet again. He got up and spun Angie over, keeping his cock where it was. He then picked her up off the ground and pushed her against the door. His speed was insane and all her weight was on his huge penis. Angie's face was frozen, eyes rolled back and barely open, mouth open in moans.


"Oh shiiit! Oh Jason you're soooo fucking goodddd! I'll cum soon if you keep it upp! Don't stopp, don't ever ever stopp fucking me!" Jason had never seen Angie act this way. He loved it. She was not lying however, her orgasm was coming and coming fast. Angie tried pressing down harder against the penis that was pumping her slit, but she couldn't do a thing. All she could do, was sit there and take the best fuck of her life. And she wouldn't have it any other way.


FUCK YEAHH, FUCK ME YOU YOUNG STUD! FUCK YOUR GIRLFRIEND'S MOTHER, AND MAKE ME CUM! YES YES YES I'M CUMMING, I'M CUMMINGGG!" And so she did. Her walls were clenching hard and she screamed before having the best orgasm of her life. Walls clenching tight on his dick, he shoved as deep as it could go before shooting his load into Angie's cunt.


Jason brought Angie to the couch and set her down. Without a word, he put his clothes on and ran out the door.


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AU: Remember to R&R! Please! ANd Thanks for reading!

I've been thinking that I might lengthen the next chapter a bit, make it better and maybe multiple scenes in one chapter instead of just one. But that does mean longer update time. So the next chapter should be up on Thursday the latest. Remember, if you're one of the first reading this, I don't proof read until after posting. So if you see ANY errors, please disregard them, they'll be fixed soon.

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1/24/11

Seems my story has been hidden. I'll check the disclaimers and the author's note thing will be cleared.

I'm sorry for the long update, and the update being just a author's note. I remember when a story I loved got a chapter added getting excited and then it only being a A/N. Very displeasing.

Now, down to business. I apologize for not updating in such a long time. Months it's been. But for the rest of this week I should be free, and I might be able to get another chapter in. Bad news is, I may not choose to add one. I have been leaning towards writing my own originals using the topics that I love to read about on this and many other sites. I haven't been able to find many good originals, which is why I'm more inclined to write one or two myself. That's just how I write. I only really wrote this story because I was getting bored reading the ones on this site (not to discredit the others, I love them). "Hooky", being my other favorite George Lopez fanfiction, hadn't been updated so I felt I should write something.

So I leave you reader with this: this week you can expect some form of writing from me. I would say more likely an original story than a chapter to this story. Sorry for the disappointment. If you enjoy my writings then you feel free to check my other works.

On another note, I was considering pairings for this story before and I only thought of a few. And I didn't know how you would all respond to it. The only ones I could think of were: Vick/Angie(I have no problem with it), Ernie/Angie(eh...), Zach/Angie(would be too similar to the previous chapter I assume), or a filler character like Angie's brother, George's father, or Spencer V-not going to butcher his name. Feel free to review and let me know how you feel (about the pairings, and about the me moving on from this story). I'm pretty sure you don't need to be a member to review? So let me know!