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Chat room slut gets real Chapter1

Cindy was the pillar of society to her husband, family, church and work colleagues, but she inhabited a secret world of sex chat rooms where she lived out her deepest slut fantasies. Never expecting to act them out, a chance meeting with Jerry instantly changes everything and she realizes the darkest submissive fantasies of her imagination.

Neighborhood Mom

Barbara was astounded when she learned her eleven year old son and his buddy already had great sex techniques. Then she learned she was bi.

Love in the Last Frontier, Part 2

I awoke to the bright morning light as it streamed in through the window. I glanced at my watch and was shocked to see that it was only 4:15 in the morning. A look outside told me that the sun had been up for at least an hour and it was brightly illuminating everything that it touched. I then knew what it meant to be in the land of the midnight sun and although it wasn’t midnight, it still should have been dark outside.
I looked over at my sleeping beauty as she lay right beside me and saw the most wonderful sight that these poor eyes had seen in ages. She was cuddled up in a ball facing my body with her upper arm draped over my chest. She had a contented look about her as she slept and I wondered if I was the cause of that contentment. Her long blonde hair was splayed out in a halo fashion surrounding her beautiful facial features and she looked just like I imagined an angel would look taking a brief nap from her heavenly duties.
I watched this vision until my body told me that I had to get some relief for my blander and as I slowly freed myself from her arm laying on my chest, I slid out of the double bed and made my way to the bathroom. Afterwards, I decided that I should get up and do some reading about where we were in the State of Alaska and to determine our next destination and sights that we wanted to see. I didn’t bother to get dressed but opted to head out into the motor home wearing only my smile.
I opened the blinds just enough to see out but not enough so anyone could see in and noticed that we were the only rig that was parked there beside the raging Russian River. I understood that in another month or so, this area will be filled with RVs that will be the home of many thousands of fishermen trying desperately to fill their limits of three king salmon per day. This area along the river is notorious for “combat fishing”; fishermen standing six feet apart, lining the banks on both sides, casting their lines out into the rushing waters, trying to catch the abundance of fish as they migrated up the river to spawn.
As I began to examine the maps that Neal had left for me, the closed door to the bed room opened and out walked my beautiful sleepy bed partner from last night. She had slipped on the night gown that she had purchased from Wal-Mart a couple of weeks ago back in Minnesota to cover her enticing little body from my eyes as she stumbled out to find her bed partner. Her eyes were still partly closed as she asked in a squeaky voice, “Where did you go?”
I smiled at her as I welcomed her over to where I was sitting to receive a tender hug around her waist which she graciously accepted. As she got there she said again in a sleepy voice, “You don’t have nothing on” and tried to smile a little through her groggy looking eyes.
“You do,” I said taking her into my arms and hugging her around the hips and waist.
She cooed softly as I drew her in next to my warm body and slid my hands under the night gown and rested them on her cheeks. She looked down at me and gave me an accepting smile and snuggled her crotch right into my wide spread legs. I began rubbing all over her back and butt cheeks as she stood there next to me, enjoying my impromptu standing massage. She was pressing her hips in towards me as I slid my fingers along her butt crack.
Sliding them the length of her crack, probing deep into her junction from her rear position, I found her opening just starting to secrete the moisture from her vagina. I pried her legs apart slightly with my entire hand as she let out a slight groan from her lips and closed her eyes in anticipation of the grandeur that she knew would follow. I didn’t want to disappoint her so, finding her two lips moist and willing, I inserted one of my own up into her canal as her knees buckled a little and she moaned out loudly.
I penetrated her opening with the full length of my finger and curled it up in search for her G-spot. Her reactive response to my finding it was sharp and aggressive as she bent her hips backward at first and then pushed them forcefully back against my exploring finger. She was wild with excitement as I ground away at her rough pleasure zone buried just inside and upward in her vagina. “Oh my God,” she said as I rubbed it over and over.
My free hand worked it way up to her breasts and, grabbing one nipple at a time, I pinched and rotated each one as I manipulated my finger inside her vagina. She was really getting hot by my stimulating manual assault on two of her sensitive areas and then she suddenly picked up her night gown by the hem and tore it off of her small little body exposing it totally to my eyes and my hands. My cock was rock hard by this juncture and she could see that it was ready for some action.
She pulled my hand out from between her legs and moved closer to my sitting position. I scooted my butt off of the chair that I was sitting in, leaving just a small portion still on it for support. She stepped with each foot straddling my legs and before she situated herself down on my raging cock, her breasts were in perfect reaching area for me to take them into my mouth and suck down hard on each. She threw back her head and moaned again very loudly then settled down on my erection and guided it up into her opening.
It went in slightly and began to twitch a little in anticipation of the greater experience that it knew awaited it. She was holding her breath as she lowered herself down and it impaled her small but willing opening. Her lubricated vagina opened up to its assault up her canal as she bit her lower lip and eased her bottom down to rest on my pubic hairs. She had taken the whole thing into her womb as she moaned a receptive moan out of her open mouth.
I moved both arms inside of the outstretched legs and pulled up on her knees as they were cradled there. Pulling up with my arms and standing up on my feet, she grabbed me by my neck and settled down even further on my enraged pole as it went in a little further. I began to bounce her up and down on my shaft as she gasped for breath from my cock impaling her vaginal opening. She could feel it as it bottomed out against her cervix and with each strike against it, she would cry out with a loud, “OH!” Each “OH” got louder and higher in pitch until she was screaming at the top of her voice, “OH, OH, OH!!”
She was about to cum as I thrust upward with my hips, ramming it into her sloppy wet hole with no regard to where it was hitting her. I must have hit her cervix a dozen times with my hard cock as I was bottoming out inside her womb, but I couldn’t get enough of her wanting opening. It was engulfing my penetrations and demanding more so I was complying with those demands the best that I could. We both built and built until we reached the pentacle of desire almost simultaneously and then we exploded into a total release that brought us both to the brink of unconsciousness.
I had held my breath for I don’t know how long, to the point that I was dizzy and almost ready to pass out. She was bouncing down on my cock, fiercely trying to impale it deeper up her canal and satisfy her unscratchable itch that was driving her onward. She was tossing her beautiful head from side to side as her hands were digging into the flesh on my neck and then she went perfectly still. I began to spill my guts out of my cock into her receptive hole and as I felt the backsplash from it hitting her cervix, I knew that I had not shot so hard in my life.
She was tight as a rod, unmoving for a second, letting it build and to consume her very essence and then, in one final cry of ecstasy, she exploded into a writhing mass of nerve ending all demanding stimulating at one time. She was crying out her release as she thrashed around on my pole and ground her chest into my face. She was wildly rising and lowering herself down on it as if she had abandoned all sense of reason. She was releasing all of her pent up emotions in one final expulsion as each and ever one of them were trying to exit her body at the same time. Her mind was losing any grasp of reality and as it began to tumble down, so did her ability to maintain her consciousness. She became like a spent, wet noodle in my grasp as she jerked and twitched herself into a well deserved rest.
I staggered backward and sat down with her still in my arms perched high on my crotch with both of her legs wrapped around my middle. She was breathing very heavily and so was I as I could feel the need for sleep creep over my body and soon I relented to it and fell into that wistful feeling of afterglow and the wonderful sleep that accompanies it.
I slept for hours with the gratefulness of feeling this beautiful girl still sitting on my lap as I dreamed about loving her the way that I had. It was a feeling of satisfaction and contentment, a feeling of a longing sensation and the gratification of achieving something special and, with this deep feeling, I had no problem sleeping the hours away.
Again, I was the first to regain consciousness at about 8:30 and as I slowly rolled Chloe off of me, I started to the bathroom to clean myself some and to get dressed. She wasn’t very happy about being awakened from her slumber but allowed me to leave her again and while I was in the bathroom, she crawled into bed and was fast asleep when I came into the room. I put on my clothes and went out to continue with my studies and allowed her to rest.
I was on my second cup of coffee and was deep in my planning when the bedroom door opened and my beautiful young bed partner stepped out into the light of the day. She had gotten dress this time into a pair of shorts and a loose fitting sweater and she looked fabulously radiant. She smiled at me as she walked over to the pair of chairs that were arrange on either side of the table, stopped to give me a kiss good morning and asked me where another cup was for her coffee.
I continued to plan out loud while Chloe started breakfast for the two of us and I had reached a decision just as she put the plates on the table. While we were eating I told her of my plans but she seemed rather distant, like she had the weight of the world on her shoulders. I finished telling her what and where I had planned to go but she still seemed lost in another world. I wondered what she was thinking about but I decided to let her tell me in her own time.
After we ate and cleaned up the rig, we headed back out onto the highway and on to Soldotna and Kenai to see the Cook’s State Park. It is an area of ground at the northern most point of the Kenai Peninsula and it has a commanding view across Cook’s Inlet towards the many volcanoes to the northwest. As I was explaining this area to Chloe, she was still not really listening to my narrative and seemed almost uninterested.
I quit talking for a while and continued to drive in silence when she finally asked, “Chris, when you asked me last night if I knew that what we did was going to change our relationship, well, you didn’t say what it would change it to. What kind of relationship did we have and what kind do we now have?”
This question took me totally off guard and I had to think about it before I could answer. “As I see it anyway, our relationship was that of the love of a daughter by her father. I’ve always considered you like my daughter since I was the first to see you come out of your mother’s womb. And now, well, it’s just different I guess. It has grown into something much more intimate than a love between father and daughter, more like a man and a woman who are attracted to each other. What do you think or want it to become?”
“I don’t know. I’ve always loved you, like a father but much more too. I’ve always fantasized about making love with you and you making love with me. That’s more than a daughter should feel isn’t it? But now that we have, you know, been together, well, I was just wondering where it goes from here,” she said in a questioning way.
I pulled off the road onto a parking area and put the RV into park to look at her directly in the eye. This seemed to make her feel a little uneasy as she stared down into her lap. I told her as earnestly and sincerely as I could, “Chloe, what we did was wonderful and I wouldn’t change a thing about anything that we did. I know that I love you in a different way than I did when you first came to live with me this summer. But I’m too old for you Chloe. You deserve much better than what I can offer you,” I tried to explain but seeing her reaction, I quickly stated, “But, I would like to try and see just where this relation will lead us. I don’t know, what do you think?”
A smile replaced the serious look upon her face and she scooted over and gave me a gentle, warm kiss on my lips. She looked out the windshield of the passenger’s side and asked, “When will we get to this State Park anyway?”
We traveled for only about 30 minutes more and we were at the outskirts of Soldotna. I soon found out that the peninsula was not as big as I thought and that you could travel from one end to the other in about 3 hours so I thought that this would make a good “base camp” for our stay. We stopped at the “Visitor’s Center” in Kenai to get a map of the area and to inquire as to the local highlights and, while we were stopped, I thought that we could head for one of my secret information gathering places, the local “greasy spoon” and ask a lot of questions.
We were directed to the historic section of Kenai to check out a little sandwich shop that was there. All of the locals usually gathered to share their lunch time while they “chewed the fat” so we got back in the rig and drove the 4 or 5 blocks to the restaurant. It turned out to be a treasure trove of information and we left there with much more knowledge of the peninsula than when we walked in. We even found a place to spend the night and they had nice hot showers to clean ourselves up.
Before we went out to the RV Park I called to make arrangements for the night and also the next one. I figured that we would spend at least a couple of days here and as I mentioned, this peninsula was just the size to make day trips out of it easily. We then headed out to Cook’s Inlet State Park to see what it offered and upon arriving, I certainly wasn’t disappointed.
On this clean beautiful day with its clear blue skies, the four volcanoes that sprung up on the other side of the inlet stood out like gems in the ocean of blue. Their white tops glistened as one would occasionally burp out a cloud of sulfur just to let you know that it was still active and the others would almost applauded their approval. The inlet itself was a muddy grey tone of silt and mud that would wash in with the tide and then be dragged back out with the currents. The tidal surge on the Cook’s Inlet was some of the strongest and greatest in the world so it was no wonder that the bottom could not get a hold.
We took many pictures during the hour and a half that the tide was coming in and were amazed at the huge rocks that littered the bottom that were soon covered by the ascension of the sea water and, when it had come in as far as it could, there wasn’t a single rock exposed to the air.
We finally heaed back into town to formally check in to our home for the next couple of nights so we were all set up by about 6 that evening. We still had many hours of daylight left so we decided to go for a walk through the country side and to see what we could see. Of course we took along our cameras and we weren’t disappointed in the wild life we captured digitally.
One was of two bald eagles in flight that I caught just as one was on its back with its talons outstretched while the other was on top of it in a likewise threatening pose. I had seen a similar shot somewhere else but to think that I actually caught them in this dance and recorded it digitally was one of proudest moments in my photographing career.
It was about 10 o’clock when we got back to the rig to catch a quick bite and to get cleaned up from the next day’s activities. The showers at the Park were not gender oriented, in other words, anyone could use any shower so when I stepped into the room I was instantly amazed and grateful for the room it offered inside. I hurriedly went back to the RV and told Chloe to bring her towel and soap because I had a surprise for her and grinned.
She followed me back to the showers and as she walked into one, she paused for a second, looked around and with a big grin on her face, she muttered, “Oh my, this is going to be fun,” and turned to close the door. I went up to her and gave her the biggest hug that I could as she opened herself up to getting very personal with me. I kissed her passionately on the lips as my arms encircled her shoulders and drew her in to my embrace. She melted into my arms as she melted my soul and I knew that I had to have her that instant.
I stood back from out embrace and looked down at her eager face smiling back at me with a yearning that would have seduced a priest. I reached out my hands to her sweater and pulled it up over her head as she assisted me by raising her arms. I tossed it aside and reached for the fly of her shorts. She stood by while I peeled them down over her hips and she deftly stepped out of her sandals and then her jeans. She was wearing little boy shorts for panties with a matching bra that did a lousy job of covering her breasts because they stuck out over the top and were quite stimulating to the viewer.
I had to touch the soft fleshy part of her breasts so I moved my fingers up to the top of her bra and inserted the back of my knuckles into the cups and slowly drug the back of my fingertips down onto her nipples. She closed her eyes and groaned at my touch and then moved a little closer to the caress as I placed my fingers on her shoulder straps. Removing them off of her shoulders and letting them fall down her arms as far as they could go, I once again moved my attention back up to the cups that were clinging to her globes and peeled them off, exposing her two wondrous breasts to my starving eyes.
Her bra fell down to gather at her tummy but my eyes did not follow the motion; they were glued to the spectacle of seeing her two lovely bare globes. They were so perfectly shaped, all round and soft looking, I just had to touch them one more time. They weren’t so big that they hung down any yet they weren’t so small that they had no life in them either. They were just right and, for now anyway, they were all mine and I wanted to suck them one at a time.
But first, I had to see what her new panties were hiding under their lacy layering of fabric so I touched my hand right on her crotch and dug in with my fingers. She backed away just a smidgen as I pressed my finger into her pubic area but the sound that escaped her lips gave me all the approval that I needed. I cupped my palm under her junction and slowly pulled it upward, dragging my fingers along her slit as I finally touched her at her waistband.
Never taking my eyes off of her crotch, I slipped her panties slowly down past her hips on the sides, her crack on her rear and her pubic growth in front until I had them falling free down to the floor. I sucked in my breath seeing her naked once again as I tossed her panties aside to join with the rest of the clothing she wore but a few seconds ago and then turning back to her, I stepped forward to take her into my arms again and embrace my beautiful young woman standing naked before me.
I hugged her for a brief minute or so and then she stepped back away from me, looked up into my eyes and reached out to take off my pullover shirt. She made short work of my clothing and as she pulled my boxers over my semi-hard cock, she went down to her knees to take it into her mouth. I reached down and grabbed her by her armpits and pulled her up, saying, “Not yet Chloe. There will be lots of time for that but first I want to clean every inch of your body and let you clean every inch of mine.”
She smiled as she got back up on her feet and reached for the soap and washcloth she had brought along with her. Applying an ample supply of soap to the cloth, she started to smear it all over my chest and arms and then let her hands slide down my body until she was rubbing my crotch with the soapy solution. Her hand with the cloth went down between my legs and down to my thighs but then she brought it back up as she looked up into my eyes and smiled an even bigger smile. My knees started to buckle as she reached the shaft of my cock and slid the washcloth back and forth on it.
“Is that clean now,” she asked in a teasing tone to her smiling face.
“I think that it need just a little more,” I cooed back as her eager hand kept up the pumping.
She just grinned but added, “When do I get all clean and spotless?”
“Oh how about now,” I said, taking the washcloth out of her hand.
I applied another coating of the soap that she had brought to the washcloth and lathered it into a foaming mess before I started to smear it all over her young tender breasts. The suds gathered on the tips of them, right at the nipples and dripped down to the floor. I reapplied it and watched as it repeated the dripping and I then washed over her entire breast line. I stopped for a minute to admire my work and then proceeded down to her tummy.
Washing that area completely from her waist up to her breasts, I ran the soapy washcloth around and around her tummy area until it was clean as a babies butt before I took my concentration down to my favorite area. I reapplied the soap one more time before starting and I watched as it gently started to rub on her crotch. I noticed her eyes closing and her mouth opening as it made its way down between her separating legs and found the area of the opening between them. I hesitated there for a second before I started retrieving my touch back out into the light of day.
She still had her eyes closed as I massaged in the soapy lather around her tight labia lips and she moaned a little in response. I lowered myself down and knealed at her wide spread feet so I could get a good look at her pubic area as I moved the washcloth down to wash her legs. I went all the way down to her ankles before I retraced the cloth back up her inner thighs and in so doing, it caused her shutter and moan at the sensation. She was really get turned on by my presence at her eager pussy and she showed it by moving herself closer to the washcloth and spreading her legs out wider.
Now she was standing almost on top of my kneeling position so I scooted down and took my seat between her legs. I looked up between them and saw the most wondrous sight I had seen in a long, long time. Her two lips were puckered together tighter than a clam shell and the fuzzy hairs that covered them were dripping wet from the shower water running down her front. She was leaning into my face so I stuck out my tongue and ran it up her slit. She moaned and leaned in ever further.
I put my entire face up between her legs until my nose was nestled right into her snatch. She was grinding away with her hips as my tongue separated her two puffy pussy lips. She let out a scream as I licked my tongue right up against her pleasure node as she almost stumbled forward onto the shower wall. I steadied her with my hand but my fingers went up to her junction and then up into her opening. She froze for a second then cried out at the top of her lungs, “OH CHRIS YES, RIGHT THERE! YES RAM IT IN ME!”
I pumped it into her warm wet vagina a couple of times and then withdrew it and spun her around so she was facing the opposite direction. I got back up on my knees, pushed her over at the waist and put my hand directly between her legs and then I felt for her holes. She had separated her legs out wide so when I placed my hand directly on her junction, she bent her knees a little as she pushed her butt out into my probing fingers. I was in heaven looking into her openings and ready to penetrate into both.
I massaged her anus with my thumb first, running it around the perimeter of her little rose bud while gently pressing into its confines. While it was probing its way in, my middle finger was penetrating her vaginal canal. This was much easier to enter than her anus because of her natural lubrication but as I massaged it with my thumb, it began to form a little moisture around her anus and soon my thumb was penetrating itself up to the knuckle as she made a ghostly sound of pleasure and backed into my hand, trying to push it in further.
It began to work as I soon felt my entire thumb go into her rectum and she started to squeal in a high pitched voice. I was pumping my finger in and out of her vagina as she was arching her back but suddenly pulled away and turned around to pull me up to my feet. Grabbing me by my rock hard cock, she led me out of the shower and scooped up her towel and announced, “Let’s get dressed and go back to the RV so we can make love all night long.” I agreed with her suggestion and grabbed my towel in an effort to dry myself off so I could pull on my clothes. I led the way back to our campsite and held the door for her to enter first but I was right behind her.
I watched her rear end as she managed the two steps up into the rig, knowing that she hadn’t put on her boy shorts underwear and that giggle that I detected was from the freedom of constraint of her buttocks. As I entered behind her, I stopped, locked the door behind us and grabbed my little beauty by the shoulders, turning her around. I kissed her hard on the lips with my exploring mouth and was met by a tongue that was searching for its mate in mine. I mashed down on the lips and I searched out her back with my hands. I knew there was no bra either as I soon was under her sweater and I was pulling it up.
My hands were strongly squeezing her back and as the sweater made its way off over her head, her hands started tearing at my shirt to get it off also. Mine went immediately down to her fly as I had them open in a second. I thrust my hand down the front of her shorts and didn’t stop until I was cradling her crotch in my out stretched palm. She stopped in the middle of removing my trousers when I made contact down there as her eyes closed and she raised her chin for an instant but then she seemed frantic to get me naked. Finally, after we disrobed each other and were standing in a wild embrace, feeling our naked bodies rub together, I reached down and picked her fine little body up into my arms and carried her into the bedroom.
All the way in to the room, she had her eyes closed as she was panting out of her mouth with excitement. I threw her down on the bed and she bounced to a stop in the middle with her legs spread out wide and bent at the knees. I looked at her muffin and my eyes glazed over with lust it looked so inviting so I buried my face as deep as I could into her crotch and started to suck, lick and bite my way into her treasure. My nose was deep into her vagina and my tongue was reaming out her anus as she was screaming with excitement.
“Oh God Chris, that feel so good!” she kept saying. “I love the way you make me feel!”
Her heels were dug in to the bed and she arching her back a foot off of it. She reached for the hair on my head and pulled it down even further into her open snatch. Chloe was shaking her head from side to side as she continued to cry out with pleasure. I moved my mouth up to take in her clitoris between my lips and I started to suck on her little node as hard as I possibly could. Again she reacted in the way a wild and totally out of control person would act; thrusting up her pelvis and pulling down on my head. She was about to cum so I brought her home the best that I could by biting tenderly on her clitoris as I was sucking the very life out of her.
She strained her back higher than I thought it was possible as she held her breath. She acted as if she was trying to hold back her release to let it build until it would not build any further. Then in one last cry, she shuttered all over and proceeded to pump her hips and gyrate her crotch area around and up and down all at the same time, grinding her clitoris into my lips as hard as she could. Over and over her pussy pulsated as it spewed out her juices all over my face. I loved it so much that I willingly opened my mouth and drank in as much of it as I could.
Having tasted her most imamate fluids, I crawled on my hands and knees up her body until my knees were beside her head and my crotch was right above her face. She was panting uncontrollably with her eyes still closed as she felt my cock brush against her cheek. She opened her eyes wide, opened her mouth and eagerly placed her lips around my cock and began to suck it in to her hungry mouth. I almost died right there on the spot it felt so good. My cock was raging hard as she took it all in and while she had it there, I turned to face the other way and went down between her wide spread knees.
She cried out in protest, mumbling something about being too sensitive down there but that didn’t deter my efforts one little bit. I landed with my arms between her legs and hooking one with each elbow and pulled her legs back until I was looking at her crotch pointing straight up in the air. Once again she tried to stop me but her mouth was full of my cock so I couldn’t make out a word she was saying.
I wetted my middle finger with my saliva and placed it on her rectum and then, without any warning, I pushed it through her reluctant sphincter into her bowels just as far as it would go. I heard a muffled scream escape her mouth as I inserted my thumb up her vagina and began thrusting it in and out as fast as I could. I tilted my hand up to make room for my mouth as I plunged down on her unsuspecting clitoris and a cry went up out of her full mouth. It was more of a gurgle than a cry but I got the idea that she was loving the feeling and was responding with gyrations and convulsing that almost threw me totally off her body.
She took my cock further and further into her mouth as she was making the gurgling sounds of pleasure. It was coming out as a guttural groan but it was rhythmic to the ear as the pitch continued to rise. She was going wild with desire and lust when I bit down slightly on her pleasure button and that sent her over the top. She jammed my cock into the back of her throat as she locked her knees around my shoulders. Lifting her hips up off the bed with my face still buried in the crotch and my fingers still pumping her openings, she cried out in a loud gurgle but continue to devour my erection in her mouth.
Her orgasm became paramount in her life at that moment and she was working hard to get the utmost release from her ordeal. She was ramming her crotch up into my mouth and hand as she pulling my butt into her wide open mouth and sucking hard on my erupting cock. As I shot my juices deep within her mouth and down her throat, she swallowed it all and wanted even more to come out of the end. I shot another load and then another. She swallowed every last drop, still gurgling her orgasmic bliss.
She soon started to settle down and as she released my deflating cock from her lips, I heard her softly saying over and over, “Oh Chris, I love you. I love you so much.” The only real response that I could truthfully make was, “I know Chloe, I know.”
She fell fast asleep, totally spent and satisfied with our love making that evening. I fell into a wonderful slumber that lasted about a half hour and when I awoke, I gently got out of bed and walked to the front of the RV to reflect on just where I wanted this relationship to go. I didn’t feel that at that moment I had much control over anything anymore and I wanted that to change. But without an idea as to what I wanted it to be, it was going to continue to head in its present direction and I didn’t know if I wanted that or not. I had to think this through.
I poured myself a rum and coke and sat down to think about it for awhile. What did I feel for Chloe anyway? What did I want our relationship to be? I knew that she loved me; that was obvious and she readily admitted it tonight, but how did I feel about her? I thought the world of her; my gosh I helped raise her since she was born, but do I love her? But what is love anyway? If I could answer that question then maybe I could know if I loved Chloe or not. I love her body and love making love to her, but do I love her?
My mind went back to the time I met her mother. I mean I know I loved Julie, I asked her to marry me. But what did I love about her? She was fun and she made me laugh. She had a great body and she knew how to use it, but is that all love is; a few laughs and a great time in the sack? The more I asked the question the more confused I got so after awhile, and a few more rum and cokes later, I drifted off to sleep in the chair I was sitting in only to wake up about 4 in the morning with a neck ache and stiff muscles so I joined my lover in bed. I cuddled up to her bare butt and threw my upper arm under hers and placed it on her lower shoulder and went right to sleep all warm and close to her.
I slept like a log until about 8 AM when I felt Chloe’s warm little butt push back into my morning erection. I don’t think I had moved from when I went to sleep because my cock was wedged into her butt between her legs and with the morning hard on in full bloom, I was rubbing right up next to her opening and turning her on. She cooed a warm gentle noise as she scooted back into my cock and she moved my hand from her shoulder to her breast. I gave it a gentle squeeze and she cuddled back into it even more.
She began a rocking motion with her hips, sliding them back and forth across my protruding cock until I started to feel the warmth along it length. I moved my hand from her breast down to her junction until I suddenly felt my own cock sliding between her two lips. I placed my first and third fingers on the sides of them and pushed and squeezed them together around my now fully erect cock. The moisture that she was secreting lubricated her canal and my cock was sliding easily up and down its full length.
She moaned a little and turned onto her side and threw her leg over my hip, opening up her entire crotch to my exploration. I put my hand on her leg and drew it up to my waist and then placed it down right on her pussy. She moaned out loud and moved her hips apart inviting my manual pressure and manipulation into her treasure trove of pleasure and when I found her love button, she pressed her hips tightly against my finger and called out, “Oh Chris I love you.”
I wanted to tell her that I loved her too, but I didn’t want to lie to her. I don’t know if I loved her or not but one thing that I did know was that I wanted to make love with her right then. I wanted to take it slow and gentle. I wanted to make it last and last; I didn’t want it end. I wanted to be gentle with her, to make her want it more than anything she’s ever wanted in her life. I wanted her to orgasm in the most unbelievable way; one that she will never forget. I wanted to earn her love for me and I wanted to, maybe, learn to love her too.
I rolled her to her back and got up on my knees between her legs and looked down into her eyes. They were open and loving in her acceptance of my advances. I continued to search into her eyes as I slid my lower body down onto her wide spread legs while propping my upper body up with my arms. She was looking deep into mine with the warmest, surrendering look that I could ever imagine and as I slid my manhood into position to enter her, she bit down on her lower lip, closed her eyes for a second and then inhaled her breath in anticipation.
I eased myself down into her warm soft opening as she once again looked up with a grateful, loving look in her eyes and then opened her legs even wider. As it entered into her wet vagina and slid it all the way in, she strained her hips up into my gentle thrust to meet it half way. I touched her cervix with the end of my cock and she shuddered just a little and then relaxed as I slid it out. Still looking into those beautiful loving blue eyes, I reversed myself and once again penetrated her vaginal canal, separating the protective walls as I went in and then stopped again at her cervix. She sighed as she met my thrust and then whispered, “Oh Chris, you make me feel so good.”
Her eyes were looking into mine with this dreamy sort of stare as I continued to slide it gently in and out of her vagina. She was getting hotter with every entry as she opened her mouth and began panting her approval. I slid up a little on her body to change the position of my stroke and when I inserted it fully, she gasped out loud when I rubbed up against her clitoral area. She closed her eyes for a second as she arched her back and threw back her head. When she reopened those baby blues and looked into my eyes once again, she managed to whisper, “God Chris, how do you know what I want?”
Without answering the question, I began sliding my cock into her wanting pussy with greater speed and intensity. She was starting to build her excitement and was saying over and over, “Oh, oh, oh,” in an ascending tonal range. Pretty soon her was shrieking wildly, “OH MY GOD CHRIS, AH, AH, AH! YES OH YES!” She camped down on my cock with her vaginal walls as it slid in and out while her juices began to flow. She was humping her hips in rhythm with my insertion, trying to ram it as far into her tunnel as she could possibly could. She was holding her breath and was becoming rigid and tense, trying to hold her release off just as long as she possibly could until she could hold it back no longer.
Chloe grabbed me by my ass and pulled me into her as hard as she could just as she let out her release. She tightened her facial muscles, opened her mouth and closed her eyes and then cried out in an agonizing growl, “OH MY GOD CHRIS, I’M CUMMMINGGGG!!!” Just then, I grunted and growled my own release and exhaled my breath into a deep vocal response and began shooting my sperm deep into her wanting womb. I could feel it shoot over and over against her cervix; splashing and sliding its way into her depths and it wouldn’t stop. I must have spewed a gallon of my bodily fluids into her confines before I could gradually feel the pressure start to subside.
It was slowly sliding in and out of her now sloppy wet vagina as it started to deflate. She was past the needy part of her orgasm but her vagina walls were still sucking the last of any fluids out the end of my cock. I finally collapsed upon her tiny little body and slipped once again into a state of restfulness as did Chloe. We rested there for awhile, unmoving but content in yet another wonderful sexual encounter that brought us one step closer to that mutual love and respect that we both craved.
I rolled off of her but brought her with me until she was lying on top of my chest as she woke from her brief respite. She raised her head and looked deep into my eyes with this dreamy love that I could only imagine ever seeing in a woman’s eyes. She smiled and whispered, “I love you, Chris. I’ve always loved you and I always will.”
I needed to respond but I couldn’t confess a love that I didn’t trust. So I began, “Chloe, I…”
She put a finger to my lips and said, “Shush, I know Chris, I know.”

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dirty back roads – chapter 2

He couldn’t stop thinking about it. He had just accidentally witnessed his baby girl, his innocent sweet baby girl being deflowered by their old dog. What he couldn’t stop thinking about was that she wanted to do it again, and was so frank and happy about the matter. He knew she was special, but he had had no idea of just how special. It was like a dream come true. He’d never considered wittingly violating his daughter – he had no recollection of his drunken shenanigans, which is probably a good thing – but if she wanted to get it on with the dog, well, that suited him just fine. He knew he’d be able to convince her that for safety reasons he should be present, just incase something went wrong. This way he could partake, but as a bystander, an objective observer, as the good father that he knew he was. The very idea of this new future made him harder than he’d been in a long time. He had taken to whacking off whenever the mood struck him. Ever since he’d caught his daughter with the dog’s cock stuck fast inside her pussy, he’d been getting more frequent erections, and dealing with them properly rather than trying to think them down. He had also taken to doing in places just out of sight, but where he could easily get caught if his daughter happened by. He found this dangerous game made him cum harder and faster and longer than he’d ever done before. By all accounts you’d think he was some kind of pervert, but in reality he was just another hardworking farmer and single father, living off the land and trying his best. It was only the past few weeks that everything had changed. Since his daughter had lost her virginity. She was still the same sweet girl, and he still loved her to her very core for all that she had become – but now despite her innocence and despite her not looking the slightest bit different than she did – he knew she was more womanly, and having a woman around the house was a hell of alot different than having a baby girl around the house. He had convinced himself that just because he wasn’t touching her or overtly exposing himself to her, that it was okay to jerk himself off to thoughts of her. So he did. Constantly. He had never been happier in years.
His daughter relished her new life. He father had never been so loving and kind. She knew it was hard for him to raise her and run the farm, and she did as much as she could to help, in part because she knew it was a good way to be, but also in part to appease him. She liked to keep things running smooth, because he could get into moods. Dark moods that involved hours spent emptying bottles into himself. Moods that erupted in occasional violence. She felt that the more she did to help keep things from upsetting him, the happier he’d be. She couldn’t understand why lately he’d been so incredibly happy, but whatever was causing it – she’d take it gladly. She had long been best friends with her faithful canine sidekick Rufus. He had been by her side since he was but a few weeks old. She loved him terribly, and recently he’d loved her back in a new and special way. It had made her feel so good. She told her daddy all about it, and his face seemed to change. It started in his eyes. She actually saw the black circles in his eyes changing size, and his mouth normally clenched shut, opened slightly. His brows lifted and he looked new – not old. She liked his new face. Even when his gaze fell to her body. When she finished telling him about it she went off to do her chores, she could hear him making strange sounds. She thought it might be part of his newness. Over the past few weeks, her new daddy made these sounds more frequently, and always came back even happier. She loved her daddy so much.
One day about a few weeks after everything had begun to change for them, she had made dinner as usual. As they ate, usually in silence, but her daddy started asking her about her dog, and their experiences. She told him that it had just been that time in the bathroom. He asked her if she wanted to do it again, because he knew she had liked it. She nodded. He told her that she could, but that he should be there to make sure she didn’t get hurt, since Rufus is a big dog. She understood his concern, as Rufus had started to drag her away and she was helpless to stop him. Having her father there would indeed secure her safety. She asked him if he would have time to supervise after dinner. He smiled and nodded and threw a scrap of food to the dog by his daughters’ side.
She cleared the table and cleaned up in the kitchen, as her daddy and the doggy watched her. Her skirt was modest, but when she reached high to put away the dishes, or bent low to scrape the plates into the dog dish, they could see her little white panties. She was the picture of innocence. Such a beautiful little girl. She trotted back into the dining room after he dinner chores were all done and climbed into her daddy’s lap and hugged him. She asked him if they could do it somewhere other than the bathroom, as the tub edge had bruised her ribs something fierce. He nodded and lifted her as he stood and carried her into her bedroom. He lay her back on her bed and told her to take off her clothes. She did as instructed and lay back down, her perfect young body there for the taking. He whistled for Rufus and took his collar and led him to her. Pointing his snout at her pussy. He told his baby girl to use her hands to spread herself wide open so Rufus could have unrestricted access. She complied and shivered and squeaked when his tongue started to tickle her again. She writhed and bucked her hips under the dog’s snout. Her daddy watched fixated as the canine tongue darted in and out of her vagina. Slicking her tunnel, fucking her wetly with his tongue as his cool snout rubbed and snorted against her clit. It was like he was designed for this task. His little girl shamelessly squealed into her second orgasm ever, and the first one that he had the pleasure of witnessing. His cock was pressing hard into his jeans zipper now. He told her to turn over onto her stomach as he guided Rufus gently onto her. He even surprised himself as he put his hands on Rufus’ unsheathed cock and made sure he hit his mark correctly. He stood back and watched as Rufus drilled his daughter. With her face buried in the bed facing the other direction, he felt safe to unleash his cock and stroke himself while he watched this bestial assault. He knew it wouldn’t last terribly long, and he knew he wouldn’t either, because this was the hottest thing he’d ever witnessed. He was right. He came hard and fast and with no time to lose either, as Rufus was just doing the same and knotting with his little girl. He could see the cock base swelling inside her little pussy and she started to moan and rock. She was experimenting with what felt good, and it was his job as a good father to make sure that it did, so he held old Rufus’ collar, so the dog wouldn’t try to dismount. He patiently watched and waited while his little girl rocked herself to another orgasm on the swollen muscle inside of her. He felt like the luckiest man on the planet right about now. He watched in awe as she pushed herself against Rufus, arching her back and thrusting her hips against him. She moaned and shuddered as her first vaginal orgasm took hold of her. Her moans turned to whimpers as she collapsed exhaustedly underneath Rufus. When her climax had subsided her daddy stroked her hair, and asked her how she felt. She lay there with her eyes closed and thought how she never wanted the feeling to end. Not just the overwhelming release she’d just experienced – but also savoring the warmth her daddy was showing her. The flood of emotions – albeit good ones – caused her to unexpectedly burst into tears. Her daddy mistook her crying for unhappiness and scrambled to get Rufus out of her. As his cock popped out a rush of milky fluid spilled out of her and onto her bed spread. He shooed the dog away and gathered up his baby girl into his arms and tried to assuage her tears. He held her tight and rocked her, cooing in her ear that everything was alright. She finally gathered her thoughts and told her daddy how much she loved him, and thanked him for being here with her. She told him that she didn’t know why she was crying because wasn’t sad at all, but happier than she’d ever been. She felt more alive, and more loved than she knew possible. He hugged her even tighter and kissed her forehead. It was getting late and was time for bed. He saw the large wet mess they’d made on her bed, and told her she should sleep in his dry bed tonight – after all, it was big enough for two.
He drew back his blankets and lay her down. He didn’t want to cover her, no, he just wanted to drink in her sweet young body. She just stared back up at him with the face of an angel. His cock was starting to get hard again, and he was getting confused. He regained his senses and pulled the covers over his baby girl as he walked over to his side of the bed and undressed with his back to her. She rolled over on her side and was watching him. Her daddy peeled off his tshirt, then unbuckled his belt. For a moment she shuddered at the sound of his belt – recalling the few but memorable lashings he’d doled out when he drank too much. His jeans fell to the floor and she saw her daddy’s bum. She giggled as he wiggled out of his underwear. He turned around when he heard her sweet laughter, but as soon as he did her eyes widened and she fell silent. She has never seen a naked man before. She didn’t know about so many things. Her daddy quickly slipped under the covers and rolled over to face her. He lay there smiling at her, knowing that this could easily go so wrong, and change their relationship forever. It was racing through his mind as he watched his baby girl’s eyes get heavy and her breathing deepened. She lay there sleeping naked next to him in his bed, after having had him help her fuck the dog. His mind was reeling. What would it hurt to take it a little further?

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The Ten of Them Chapter 6

We resume our story on the day after JJ and Kathryn were caught in the pool making love. The two days immediately after JJ’s birthday had been exceptionally hard on the couple. It was the first time since they become a couple they actually had to sleep apart, and found out both could not without the other. Their bond gives them many advantages, but one major disadvantage they couldn’t stand to be separated, but if anyone asked them they would not claim that as a disadvantage.The 10 of Them Chapter 6
The Judicial Order.
The next day passes fairly quickly with only the delivery tanker trucks to interrupt our normal routine. To my surprise the water from the tanker trucks is already quite warm, and by that afternoon the pools ready to use. Mom cautioned me, “Now JJ, don’t get anything in the pool like you did before.”
I resist the urge to say a smartass remark and only say, “Okay Mom.”
Later that afternoon our sisters come over to enjoy the pool. They are in normal bathing suits, Kathryn and I giggle a few times as we played in the pool.
After a while Kathryn and I started doing laps. We’d skipped a run this morning and we both know we needed the exercise to keep ourselves in top shape. Our sisters gave us room to do our laps without complaint. They were accustomed to us doing this and even on occasion Kara would join. We swam our customary twenty-five laps and finish together.
After toweling off Kathryn and I said goodbye to our sisters and headed for our room. We did a little work check in a few items, made a trade or two, and read our e-mails. I found a new e-mail from Joan she was excited about coming to the wedding. She enclosed her flight information confirming that her family will arrive around 6 PM on 2 July, she only asked about the hotel and why they were not going to directly come here.
Kathryn I decided not to answer that question, send an e-mail back to acknowledge that everything would be ready for them when they arrived on the third.
At dinner the entire family was there, and Michael senior gives a toast the entire family raised their glasses and drink to us. Of course it was just iced tea but it’s the thought that counts. We played a little pool after dinner, the coach was always good at nine-ball, and it was his favorite game. As we played he explained what was going to happen tomorrow. “Tomorrow after breakfast we have an appointment with Judge Thurgood. He wants to talk to the two of you. Just be truthful he’s a friend of mine. JJ, he is Marshall’s father it might be a good idea to give Marshall a call tonight.”
With a smile I say, “If that will help I’ll be glad to.”
“It can’t hurt.” The coach lines up a combination clearing the next two balls quickly, leaving only the nine-ball and him in very good position. He draws back tapping the ball just perfectly to send it into a center pocket.
Kathryn giggles and says, “Great game daddy.” Kathryn grabs my hand and leads me off to the home theater for a TV show she likes watching and she doesn’t feel comfortable unless I’m there too. We snuggled close together kissing once before the show starts. After the program Kathryn and I head off to our room. Tonight I double check and make sure the door is locked before we go to bed.
Kathryn is teasing me flashing her body as I come to bed. Kathryn giggles saying, “Come on JJ you only have three more hours to make love to me as a 13-year-old. I’m really horny for some of your adult cock right now.”
I’m wondering could I take the entire three hours to make love to Kathryn I know we have come close to that several times. I begin slowly taking off my clothing, more to tease Kathryn than anything. I have a devilish grin as I say, “Love, I’m going to use the rest of your thirteenth year to make love to you my wife.”
Smiling broadly Kathryn says, “I’m going to hold you to that my husband.”
“I’m definitely going to give it all I have, or pass out trying.”
Still smiling Kathryn giggles saying, “If you can do it, I’ll let you choose where we make love out of the house, at least for the first time.”
I pull Kathryn into a very long passionate kiss, constantly caressing her beautiful body when our kiss breaks I begin kissing down her chin to her neck. I kiss up to her ear lobe and gently nuzzle kissing and lightly biting along at, Kathryn groans and shudders slightly. Kissing back down her neck I slowly work my way to her breasts I start with her left as my hand plays with her right one. I tease both nipples into full hardness. I suck her areola into my mouth teasing her nipple with my tongue. Kathryn moans, “Oh I love this, JJ you’re getting so good at it. Oh yes! Oh, I’m Cumming.” With that Kathryn lifts her hips off the bed and shakes. I slide my free hand down and cover her hot wet pussy gently running my finger through her inner lips and teasing her clit. She drops to the bed and spreads her legs shaking she kicks in the air. Before Kathryn’s orgasm is completely over with I move to the other breast teasing it as well.
Kathryn is breathing hard but she grabs my head and pulls me into her right breast. Kathryn thrust up into my hand several times and then begins a second orgasm with a little screen before she puts a pillow over her mouth to muffle herself. I hear her muffled shouts, “OH JJ FUCK ME NOW I NEED YOU IN ME!”
As her hands release me, I raise up moving the pillow looking into Kathryn’s eyes I see the love shining there. I moved quickly between her legs and position myself I slowly impale Kathryn on my hard cock halfway down Kathryn thrust up and she throws her legs around my ass pulling me fully into her. I lower myself and kiss her passionately holding onto her. I move with Kathryn as she thrusts up to me. I prolong our kiss for as long as I possibly can. Kathryn moans in my mouth now with each thrust, every time we push into each other I grind against her clit and pushed through her cervix.
Kathryn begins her third orgasm of the night. Her pussy tries to milk me, her legs lock holding me deep into her I only grind against her clit. In a few seconds then Kathryn spurts drenching the two of us. I know I have to hold back if I want to make it last past midnight. I break my kiss to allow us to catch our breath but in between each breath I gave Kathryn a quick kiss all over her beautiful face.
When Kathryn loosens her legs hold on me, I begin a long slow rhythm driving deep and pull almost completely out on each stroke. In minutes Kathryn is again conversing and her pussy begins to milk me again, glancing at the clock it’s been a little less than an hour and I desperately want to cum. I continue the same rhythm until I can no longer stand it moving to a fast rhythm pushing deeper with each stroke when my balls tighten I push deep to her cervix and began the pump my seed directly into her womb. Kathryn screams feeling my cum peeing into her womb. “YES HUSBAND, FILL ME!”
Kathryn begins a powerful orgasm her pussy milks my cock until was nothing left in my balls I feel completely drained and Kathryn’s womb is passed being full I can fill her leaking around my cock. It’s an odd sensation, cum leaks out of her womb only to be forced back in as her pussy milks my cock. That feels so wonderful that I’m not even losing my erection, even after that powerful orgasm. Kathryn’s orgasm finally subsides. I draw back and I can feel almost a stream of cum being forced out of her womb as her womb tries to shrink back to its normal size.
Kathryn’s eyes go wide at the sensation, it causes her to shudder several times. As she tightens her pussy around me I push in forcing some of the come back into her womb. Kathryn groans trying to hold her pussy tight around me. She moans, “Yes husband keep your seed in me.”
I push only back to her cervix not hard enough to open it just lean against. I rise up slightly to make sure I’m not pressing against her womb from above. Looking down to my lover’s eyes I see tears of joy now streaking down her face. I lean forward kissing away those tears. With each kiss saying, “I love you.” That doesn’t do anything to slow the tears from those beautiful eyes that now are as green as any I’ve seen. Her hazel eyes that change color with her mood telling me how happy she really is. Kathryn finally grabs my head and pulls me into a long passionate kiss.
We lose track of time during our kiss, somewhere in the middle of it our bodies begin to move on their own and only the lack of oxygen causes us to break our kiss to breathe hard. Kathryn begins another powerful orgasm in my body responds to her with one as well. As her pussy milks me I’m pushing deep back into her womb, again she fully drains me there’s nothing left once our orgasms finish.
I roll Kathryn on top me so we can recover. I let my hands softly caress her back. I still feel tears falling onto my chest. Now I’m just curious why she is so happy, I know our wedding is less than four nights away now. I gently raise her face so I can look into her eyes and ask, “Kathryn love of my life what makes you so happy?”
Giggling Kathryn says, “You my love, my husband, the father of my child.”
Premonitions work oddly, some gives you every memory, some only give you specific instances, some are a flash of insight. The one I had with Kathryn was a little of all that when Kathryn said father of my child I knew in an instant she definitely was pregnant or would be by the morning. No test would indicate she would be, but that wouldn’t change the fact that our child will be born on March 1 next year, nine months and a few hours from now. Our child will be a beautiful baby girl that we will name Amanda. I get Kathryn a long loving kiss and then say, “My beautiful Wife thank you so much for our child. Our daughter Amanda is going to be is beautiful as her mother.”
Kathryn slides up my body and begins to kiss me passionately, I roll my hips forcing myself back deep into her. Kathryn giggles, “You keep that up and we’ll have twins this time, instead of my second pregnancy.”
I’m kissing her happily for a long time before I ask, “Did you forget your birth control on purpose love?”
Giggling Kathryn says, “Actually no, I didn’t. When we didn’t sleep I was so tired I forgot to take it. The first night back here we slept so late I forgot. Yesterday morning well you remember with the pool then our moms drive me off before I remembered. Today I remembered what happened just before my birthday so today you’re right.”
I kiss her before saying, “don’t take it tomorrow either, I don’t care if you ever take another one for the rest of your life. It’s not that I want to keep you barefoot and pregnant. I just want to have you pregnant ten times.”
Kathryn giggles saying, “I hope it’s as much fun on all the ten of them as it was on the first.” We kiss again when we break Kathryn looks at the clock grinning she says, “Husband I’m fourteen years old.”
I chuckle saying, “Now you can claim I made love to you from when you were thirteen all the way through till you turned fourteen.”
Kathryn smacks me on the arm playfully, “I’m claiming that you made love to me from when I was twelve till I was one hundred and three. Until the Viagra stopped working.”
I inform her, “Actually my doctor takes it away from me. He’s worried about me breaking a hip either one of mine or yours.”
Kathryn says, “You’re just going to have to get a different urologist.”
Chuckling I say, “Poor guy is not even born yet and you’re going to replace him.”
Kathryn pouts, “Damn straight he takes away my favorite drug.”
“I think we better get some sleep love, we need our wits tomorrow with the judge.”
Kathryn and I snuggled close to each other and I say, “Good night my loves.”
Kathryn giggles, “Good night my husband, good night my daughter.” We both drift off to sleep in just a matter of minutes.
In the morning again, we wake up early like most days when we would go normally running as early as possible to avoid the heat. I give Marshall a quick message to his phone, asking him to talk to his father about that judicial order he keeps offering, today is the day that I need it. We’re due in court at 10 AM today. We decide to skip the run today. We shower and I gently wash Kathryn from head to toe, kissing her everywhere.
Kathryn giggles as I gently dry her saying, “JJ, I won’t break.”
I groan, “I know that, I’m just spoiling you on your birthday, especially since is the first birthday that you’re pregnant.” She just pulls me into a kiss holding me against her nude body. If you didn’t know she was fourteen years old you would think she was a fully grown woman. It happens that way some mature earlier and others take their time until they’re sixteen or so. Kathryn matured early, both in body and mind. Now on her fourteenth birthday the two of us are worth together over $1.5 billion if that means anything.
I dress in a suit I have it’s a navy pinstripe, Kathryn and I picked out from a high-end department stores a few months ago. It wasn’t super expensive but not cheap either. A solid white shirt with a nice silk tie, black shoes, Kathryn hands me a black citizens watch the goes well with the suit. Giggling she says, “I know how you like these eco-watches.”
I give Kathryn a loving kiss before zipping up her dress, it’s a beautiful deep blue dress that makes her look more mature but not slutty. It also works well with my suit; pinstripes are close to the same color as her dress. I say to her, “You make that dress look good.”
Grandma knocks of the door and we call, “Come in.”
Grandma asks, “Would you two like any breakfast?”
Kathryn and I both look at each other realizing we got dressed probably too early, but we both are too nervous to eat. We shake our heads no.
Grandma asks, “You’re both that nervous?”
Of course we both shook her head yes, causing grandma to giggle. After a moment she says, “Don’t worry about it, I got a feeling everything’s going to be fine. By the way JJ bring the bear skin, okay.”
After the party a couple years back I had it cleaned professionally, it smelled like sex for months. I have it in the closet still in the protective sheet the cleaner sent it back in. We took it out a couple times, when Kathryn wanted to tell someone the story. I finally managed to get her to leave out the part where the bear was this stupid as her brothers. She will always grin at them when it comes to that part. Due to Kathryn’s enjoyment at telling it, the story has gotten a little longer nowadays.
We do manage eat a little bit and keep our clothing clean. At about nine o’clock the Coach and Helen show up seeing the two of us dressed his a little taken aback. He looks his daughter from head to toe before he says, “My God, you’re all grown up. I’m almost sorry you didn’t get your full childhood.”
Kathryn smiles and says, “Dad I’m not, I know now what I have with JJ is so special that it’s worth giving up a lot for. So I traded a few years of whining about not getting to drive or first dates that are last dates, for the love of my life. I’m not at all sorry. I have no regrets about anything I may have lost because I got so much more.”
The Coach still acting the part says, “JJ you need to take your SUV today, Helen will be taking hers, and everyone in the family will be showing up at the courthouse. We all say that the two of you need to be with each other and married.”
We leave around 9:10 AM it’s only about twenty minute drive, so we get there at 9:35 AM. The parking lot isn’t especially large for the courthouse, due to not very many cars needing to be there. But the days completely full and we managed to Park on the street and make it into the court on time. The courtroom was completely full, I see lots of faces I know from high school. Friends of both Kathryn and I, a few teachers and even Joe the young man that got used as the sparring dummy. Marshall is seated by Misty there holding hands and Misty leans onto Marshall’s shoulder.
When Michael Edwards was called before Judge Thurgood the Coach begins, “Your Honor, I like to get a judicial order that John J. Meyer be compelled to marry my daughter Kathryn Edwards.”
Judge asks, “What are the ages of the two?”
Michael answers, “Your Honor their ages by the calendar does not reflect their maturity that is why I come before you to request your judicial order. Although both are still in their teens John Meyer is a billionaire has been for over two years.” There are a few gasps from the crowded courtroom, causing the judge to call the courtroom back to order. Once quiet Coach continues, “My daughter Your Honor has been his trading partner for the last two years and her net worth is over $100 million.” Kathryn speaks up to correct her father, “Your Honor the information my father give you is slightly incorrect, and my net worth as of this morning is $128 million. John Myers net worth is $1.38 billion.”
The judge points out, “Being wealthy does not have anything to do with this Court’s decision.”
The Coach continues, “No, Your Honor it wouldn’t. I’m just giving you this information as background information in reference to their maturity levels. Both John and Kathryn work from home when most of their peers are playing video games, they research and choose investments of multi-million dollars on a daily basis. They are members of our national workforce, they actually pay more in income tax than I do.”
The judge says, “The court will agree that the two individuals in question both have the capability of earning as an adult. But for a marriage other things need to be considered than earning potential.” In other words the judge hasn’t made up his mind at this moment.
The Coach says, “Yes your honor, I can testify that presented with the opportunity John refused the possibility of any other partner for him other than Kathryn. He would be a good and faithful husband. I like to introduce my mother at this time to relate a story on John’s bravely and his devotion to Kathryn.”
Grandma steps up unrolling the bear skin in front of the court. Grandma says, “Your Honor, two years ago John was assisting my granddaughters picking blackberries when this bear charged the group. John armed only with his skill in martial arts. John blocked the bear’s charge protecting Kathryn and her sisters. When the bear would not retreat John was forced to kill the bear. The bear stood over 7 foot tall Your Honor.”
The judge asks, “Did you witness these events?”
Grandma is forced to answer, “No Your Honor, I did witness the dead bear and my granddaughters all but Kathryn ran from the bear.”
The judge says, “Other than John Meyer can anyone give testimony on what happened.”
All the Edwards stand, except for the Coach and Helen. The judge asks, “Did anyone actually witness the bear’s death?”
Kathryn raises her hand saying, “I did Your Honor.”
The judge says, “Please relate a story as you remember it.”
Kathryn begins, “It was early on July 4th nearly two years ago, and my grandmother had us picking berries for making jelly. I was kissing John, when my sister screamed turned and ran, apparently that’s the wrong thing to do when a black bear charges, they do what is known as a false charge, if no one had ran the bear probably would’ve stopped and may have simply left. My sisters ran, but John held his ground and puts me behind him. He kept himself between me and the bear. JJ, John then raised his hands above his head screaming at the top of his lungs to stop the bear. He actually walked directly into the bear’s path as it ran after my sisters. The bear stopped only fifteen feet in front of JJ. Oh John is known to us as JJ. The bear was easily head and shoulders above JJ, but JJ did not back down he didn’t flinch he stood there waiting for the bear to make up its mind to leave, or at least hoping the bear would leave.
The bear didn’t back down, but neither did JJ. The bear lumbered forward JJ continued his bellowing trying to get the bear to leave. The bear continued to approach than JJ also approached the bear. When the bear showed no sign that it would back down JJ moved into range and kicked the bear one time at its neck. The snapping sound of the Bears vertebrae was the last sound I heard from the bear as it fell to the ground.
JJ stood over the bear for only a minute as I walked to his side. He actually felt sorry for the bear but he would not allow anything to hurt his family. Your Honor he had already requested me to marry him, and as I said yes he claimed my family as his.
He was more worried about my grandmother at this point than anything. He hurried us on down to ensure her that we were okay.
The judge interrupts Kathryn at this point. “Did anyone else witness John standing up to the bear?”
Michelle stands up and says, “Yes your honor, I had tripped and when I got up John was between me and the bear I was only about 50 feet from the bear at the time. If he hadn’t stopped the bear, I do not believe I would be here.”
Kara stands up and says, “When Michelle tripped, I look back Your Honor and I did see that JJ had stopped the bear. That gave me enough courage to help Michelle up and to help her down the hillside.”
The judge says, “The court recognizes that John Meyer is both brave and protective of Kathryn Edwards. Two traits that go into making a good husband, but the court would like to know if anyone could testify on his and her love for each other.”
Every single person in the courtroom stood, including his own son.
I have never heard of a judge actually laughing during performance of their duty, but Judge Thurgood did very briefly. “This Court recognizes by sheer weight of number John and Kathryn’s love and devotion for each other. I authorize the granting of marriage license to John J Meyer 18 years of age and Kathryn Edwards 14 years of age. Now, John and Kathryn step forward before the court.”
Mom hands me a small jewelry box that I recognize it as the other piece to Kathryn’s wedding set, plus the ring for me. With a surprised expression Kathryn and I look at each other, we’re standing in front of the judge as he begins, “We are gathered to unite the two of you in marriage, which is an institution ordained by the state and made honorable by the faithful keeping of good men and women throughout all ages, and is not to be entered into lightly or unadvisedly.”
The Judge says to me, “Do you, John J. Meyer take Kathryn Edwards to be your wife, to love, comfort, and cherish from this day forth?”
I answer, “Yes! I do!”
The Judge says to Kathryn, Do you, Kathryn Edwards take John J. Meyer to be your husband, to love, comfort, and cherish from this day forth?
Kathryn replies happily, “Yes! I do!”
We exchange rings. Placing my Love’s ring on her finger, my hand shakes a little I’m so excited, as Kathryn slides my ring on.
The Judge says, “Having thus pledged yourselves each to the other, I do now, by virtue of the authority vested in me by the state of North Carolina pronounce you husband and wife.”
That brought a cheer from the entire courtroom that spread into the hall. Those that were too late to be seated were standing in the hallway. The judge simply throws hand up with a smile he waved and left the courtroom. The court clerk come back in after leaving for only a minute, she rolled the bear skin back up and handed it to grandma. After the court begin to clear out she had Kathryn and I go back to the judge’s chambers. Mom, Helen, Grandma and the Coach came with us, once we walk in the judge shakes the Coaches hand. Judge says, “That’s the most excitement the courtroom had seen all year. Young man if you ran for mayor you probably would win. From all those people that showed up today you’re very popular.”
Smiling I say, “I treated everyone the way I would like them to treat me. I guess that’s what people respond to.”
The judge says, “Well young man, I’ve done some checking on you. I know that every holiday season you support a lot of activities around this county. I had four ministers and a priest asked that I go ahead and approve this marriage license for you two. They all said they owed to you.”
The judge joking says, “I didn’t want you two losing sleep over what’s coming up on the fourth. Other than that I just got a note about a couple like yourselves who after receiving a marriage license that jump the gun. An overzealous DA charged the young man for statutory rape for the two of them having made love three days before the wedding was scheduled. I would not want to see that happen in this county. Your future father-in-law here had me convinced even before this thing blew up. How in the world did you get so many people to show up?”
Finally getting my arm around Kathryn I say, “Maybe you should ask Marshall, I just requested him to speak to you. He’s been telling me the last three years that he could get you to give us a marriage license.”
Judge Thurgood says, “Yes he mentioned that this morning, and about once a month for the last three years. I didn’t act like I was going to…”
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From the doorway we hear Marshall say, “So I called a couple people and have them call a couple more everyone that would like to see those two married.” He stands there hand-in-hand with Misty.
Misty can’t help but ask, “Is it really true you’re a bear killing billionaire JJ?”
“Yes, that’s what my business partner keeps telling me.” To which I get an elbow to my ribs. This brings a laugh from everyone in the room. I continue, “I mean my wife, but Kathryn doesn’t tell everybody that that $128 million is all cash, what we have in stock is a little over 300 million, and she owns half of that.”
Kathryn grins and says, “Until it’s sold it’s only worth the paper the stock is printed on, just asked the people who own Enron stocks.”
The judge chuckles, “Yes, I’m one of them, not worth the paper is printed on. Fortunately it was only a small percentage of my portfolio.”
The judge signs the order written by the clerk. A marriage license is granted to Kathryn and me despite the fact she’s only fourteen years of age. The order also declares Kathryn as a legal adult. The clerk brings in marriage license then we both sign. Now Kathryn is Mrs. Kathryn Meyer.
Kathryn has to ask, “Does the order also allow me to get a driver’s license?”
The judge chuckles, “Sorry Kathryn you’ll just have to do like most of the other kids around here. Get a farm license, just like JJ did when he was fourteen. I’m sure JJ would drive you anywhere you would like to go.”
Kathryn groans, “If I have to wait I have to wait. I just wanted to give JJ a break your honor, he has driven me since he had his license.”
One of the sheriff’s deputies comes in, “Your honor, there is quite a large crown still outside the courthouse.”
The judge says, “I’m going out on a limb here, but I bet they’re waiting on you two. A lot of people are mistrustful of the courts nowadays. Now that you two are married, and immune from prosecution I feel I need to send you on your way. See you on the fourth, so we can provide the wedding of her dreams.”
The crowd deftly was waiting on us, a loud cheer went up immediately after the sheriff on a bullhorn announced, “I would like to present Mr. and Mrs. Meyer.”
It took Kathryn and me quite a while to shake hands with and/or hug most of the people there. By this time our local paper shows up and we give a quick interview. Most of the questions are centered on our income. The reporter wisely avoids the question of sex between the two of us. Being in the Bible-Belt that’s a question you don’t ask of a married couple in public. I would’ve ended the interview if the reporter had asked any questions along those lines.
It’s nearly 1 o’clock by the time we make it home. I’ve arranged for Kathryn’s birthday present to be delivered that morning while we were in court. Kathryn loves the water so I bought her a speed boat so we could spend some time skiing on the lake. I know Kathryn has to wait until she is sixteen to legally pilot her new boat, but that doesn’t mean she has to wait to enjoy it. Seeing the red boat in our driveway with a large red ribbon on it Kathryn asks, “Is that my birthday present?
Smiling I say, “I think you have enough jewelry for now, so I got you something we can both enjoy.”
Kathryn throws her arms around me and says, “I love you JJ.” The whole family takes the boat for a ride early that afternoon. Of course Kathryn is at the wheel the second we are out of sight of the city docks. Kathryn is grinning ear to ear as she brings the boat up to full speed across the open water. Kathryn has piloted boats over the last few years, first my bass boat, and then her father’s. She’s quite good at it. This is the fastest boat she’s ever been on and she loves the speed it has. From our boat house to the city dock only takes around twelve minutes in one of our bass boats. Kathryn covers the entire distance in eight minutes flat. Pulling the boat to the dock Kathryn only waits long enough for us to tie the boat, before she jumps into my arms and showers me with kisses.
Mom and Helen laugh from the docks. Helen says, “Apparently JJ she really loves the boat.”
Later on that afternoon Kathryn and I are relaxing by the pool, and a few of our friends from school come by to visit. Most of them have not been here since the party over year ago. When they ask Kathryn what college she plans on attending she gives me a slight squeeze of my hand. Kathryn finally says, “I’m not going to go to college. Like I said before I already have over 128 million in the bank. For me going to college would be, would be like JJ going to high school. It was fun for him, but he could’ve made a lot more money by skipping it. Besides that I plan on starting a family soon. We can do that now that we’re married.”
Marshall and Misty are there, Marshall graduated with us and Misty would be a senior this fall. Marshall says, “Dad hit the ceiling, when I told him I am taking a year off before beginning college.” He glances at Misty before continuing, “Now that I have Misty in my life I don’t want to take a chance with us being separated. So this fall we will apply to the same college’s together, and the one that accepts both of us we will attend.”
From my tutors I learned a lot about campus life, plus the two years that I spent taking classes at UCLA. I remember a few fights and breakups during that time. It’s easy for a couple to be tempted into doing something they both regret. Campus life is not conducive for most married couples. Kathryn and I don’t require additional schooling to continue with what we are currently doing.
I gave Kathryn a look asking if she would agree and say, “Marshall I have an idea for you. Your father was quite impressed by Kathryn and me when it comes to our trading partnership. Ask your father if he would mind that you spent the year learning from us how to trade, how we do our research, earning over 200% on our investments annually.”
Kathryn giggles, “Only if Misty gets to learn as well.”
I smiled and blow Kathryn a kiss and say, “They are a couple, and they both should learn how to support themselves and each other. So of course Misty needs to learn.”
Marshall smiles and says, “I think that will quiet some stormy waters, between me and my father. When can we start?”
Kathryn and I giggle, “Well, we are on our honeymoon so don’t show up before nine tomorrow morning. We’ll start with the basics, how the research a stock for its potential.”
Marshall asks, “Have you ever thought about the commodities markets?”
Kathryn says, “I’ve watched them a little bit, and I think I have a pretty good idea what will happen with a couple commodities in the near future. That’s something we probably can learn together.”
I warn them, “Commodities can make you a lot of money very quickly, but they are extremely volatile and you can lose the money just as fast. In other words they are risky.”
Marshall says, “I understand that, I have $25,000 my grandparents gave me to use. I would like to build that up as quickly as possible. Commodities would be one way to do that.”
Marshall and Misty leave shortly after that, a few more of our friends came by that afternoon most didn’t visit very long, and thank goodness none of them simply asked for money. A few of them had business proposals they want to make at a later time. I told them bring their business plan and we’ll go over it.
Kathryn and I a laugh to ourselves realizing it would probably be months before this all died down. It’s not that I minded helping some of my friends create businesses of their own I just wondered how much time I would have left for Kathryn and our children. That’s when I remembered an article I found in Forbes a long time ago about a man who helped others and remained a semi-silent partner, he only helped them initially and stayed available to assist them later. As I understood he had plenty of time to go out and find new people to assist. That possibly may be just the way to go. Get someone that has a little bit of initiative, give them the means to carry it out and then get repaid for taking the risk.
We are bringing dinner from my favorite restaurant in town, the food there is usually fairly simple, like whipped potatoes with butter, a meat loaf or pot roast, there’s no menu, you order what the cook has prepared that day. Usually get a choice of two entrées, others days he may just have one, but out does himself then. Tonight he’s having one of his special dinners, it is a great barbecue brisket cooked till it is fork tender. I’m sure Sunday will have something very special then. But tonight is a little like the wedding something unexpected yet great.
My marriage license I scanned it is now my screensaver. When it first popped up Kathryn had me send her the file now it’s hers too. We did a little work like normal that evening, watched a little TV with the family about at nine o’clock we disappeared into our room.
Kathryn disappeared into the walk-in closet, when she came out she was wearing a white negligee that made her beautiful body look fantastic. For her age Kathryn has matured into an extremely gorgeous woman by anyone’s standard. If you had no idea of her age you would never guess she was only fourteen. I know I never thought of her as being a young girl, she’s always acted similar to our peers, if not older.
Kathryn as she walks to me has a sway to her hips that says I’m all woman. Her eyes and smile says she’s all mine, it enough to make me start ripping off my clothes. As soon as I drop my boxers and kick them off Kathryn is there she wraps me into her arms and says, “Now JJ we’re finally husband-and-wife, I am Mrs. Kathryn Meyer and I’m going to be forever. I’m yours forever my husband.”
Holding her gorgeous body to me in a loving hug I say, “I love you Kathryn. I’m yours forever my wife.”
Kathryn rises up to kiss me and I meet her halfway, I sweep her off her feet and carry her to our bed. On the nightstands are dozens of fresh roses, their fragrance fills the entire room. I set Kathryn gently down, kneeling down in front of her I ask, “Kathryn Meyer, my love will you marry me on the fourth?”
Kathryn giggles, “You afraid that just one won’t keep, you got to marry me twice?”
“No my Love, it’s just that were getting married again on the fourth. So you deserved to be asked again. Think of it as me helping you have your dream wedding.” I smile while holding her hand.
Kathryn returning my smile says, “In that case, I will marry you again now, on the fourth of this month, or any other time you ask me my answer will always be, yes my Love.”
We pull into a passionate kiss by the end of it we’re both nude. It’s funny I don’t ever remember pulling off her negligee. She pulls me further onto the bed and I lie down beside her we kiss and fondle touching to please the other. My hands of worked her nipples until there hard as diamonds. I kiss down and take one of her nipples teasing it with my tongue Kathryn moans, “My husband is even better at this than my boyfriend was.” After that she shudders and holds me to her breast as her legs wrap themselves around me.
When she finally releases my head mainly because she wants me to move to her other breast I say to her, “Your husband has more love for you now than I ever had before. I have more love to put into our lovemaking.”
Martial arts teaches you how to move and use energy from your body to do what your hands normally couldn’t do, when you draw your energy to shatter two by fours. A thought hits me and I wonder if there’s a different use I can use the energy from my body for. Instead of drawing energy to destroy I draw the energy to please I pull my feelings my love into my next contact with Kathryn as my lips meet her nipple feeling the energy that passes between the two of us. At this contact Kathryn arches her back and screams in pleasure, “FUCK YES THAT FEELS SO GOOD!”
As I suck and tease it I can feel the tingle in my own mouth as the energy still passes between us Kathryn’s hands on the back of my head holding me tightly to her breast. My tongue teases her nipple running circles around it teasing it forward, backwards, up and down push it in the suck it out. Kathryn grinds herself into me, I’m aware just how wet she is gotten and right now I would love to disengage and put my face right in Kathryn’s beautiful pussy. To send this pleasure through her pussy, her clitoris, force the energy the very tip of my tongue as I use my tongue spread her vagina. Before I can Kathryn screams, “OH FUCK I’M CUMMING.” Kathryn’s hips fly up, she’s holding them tightly against me as she spurts twice then falls limp back to the bed. Kathryn is gasping for air as she pulls my face up so she can look into my eyes. Not panting as hard Kathryn says, “You must be using all your love to make me feel that good.”
I grin and bring my lips to hers still have my energy focused on them and my tongue. Once our lips make contact Kathryn’s hands flies around my head. Her lips part and my tongue probes her mouth, Kathryn shudders moaning loudly in my mouth. I ease back on my energy slowly lowering the effect. Kathryn allows me to break our kiss now. Kathryn complaints, “JJ, why’d you stop, I was just about to cum again?”
Not saying anything I move over top of her in position my cock before bringing my lips back to hers. I start slowly into a passionate kiss bringing my energy up when she first can feel it I feel her raising her hips forcing my head into her. Kathryn is incredibly wet, but her pussy squeezes tightly almost forcing me back out. I bring my hips down as I bring my energy up, the kiss is even more passionate and she begins to quiver from her lips all the way through her body down into her pussy sending pleasure through me. Now I can fill her energy beginning to match my own, I sink deeper feeling the tingle as her energy inters me through my cock. I fuck into her getting deeper each stroke until my cock finally is pushing against her cervix. My energy is now on a level I haven’t ever tried before. Kathryn’s energy flows into me and I know no matter what I do I will soon let loose a torrent of my cum into my love filling her womb.
I don’t want push through her cervix her womb now holds our child. I bring a little my energy through my cock giving some back of what Kathryn is giving me. Kathryn’s back arches breaking our kiss and she screams a high pitch animalistic sound. I flood her with all of the cum my body has. When our orgasm subsides we’re wiped out totally, it’s all I can do to extract myself and move to her side pulling her close before sleep takes us both.
It’s early in the morning when I wake. I see the first rays of sunlight had just broken over the hill to the east. Kathryn’s breathing is still slow and steady so she probably still sleeps. I lay there holding my wife, not wanting to disturb her. Kathryn awakes with a giggle she raises her head looking into my eyes she says, “Wow Love that was so intense, I could feel your love flowing from your kiss.”
I ask, “Did you realize you were doing the same thing?”
Giggling Kathryn says, “Yes, just not the same part of the body.”
Caressing her back, this love we share is something very special indeed. I wonder if the bond we share is what makes it possible. Does it allow us to share our energy, our passion and our souls? Is that why were so much better together than we are apart. I know everything I do seems so much easier when she’s near me. We truly are together greater than we are apart.
An idea comes to me since we’re already married Kathryn and I can meet Alyssa, Edward, Joan and Johnny at the airport. We don’t have to worry about them finding out that we’re actually having sex, because we’re already on our honeymoon. It will be a nice surprise for them, I’ll drive them here and they can use any car they want. I asked Kathryn, “How would you like to meet Joan at the airport today?”
Kathryn giggles, “Oh that’s right we don’t have to hide the fact were sleeping together anymore.”
Marshall and Misty will be here 9:00 but it’s barely 6:30 I pull Kathryn to me kissing her I feel her pushing energy into her lips the way I did yesterday. The feeling is so intense forces me to break our kiss or ejaculate right then. Chuckling I say, “We’re going to have to figure out how to do that without ending our lovemaking in less than five minutes.”
Giggling Kathryn asks, “So I was having an effect on you?”
Honestly I say, “Any longer and I would’ve been through for at least half an hour.”
Kathryn giggles and says, “You got to let me try, I want to learn how to make you have an orgasm with just to kiss too.”
With a devilish grin I say, “Only if you let me go down and see what I can do to that gorgeous clit of yours afterwards.”
Giggling Kathryn says, “Oh this is going to be fun. This is going to require a lot of experimentation.”
I lean back in beginning another kiss I can feel Kathryn pushing her energy into me. She pushes a lot I feel her hand barely caress my shaft between her lips and her hand makes a complete circuit. In less than 30 seconds I’m cumming hard and have to break our kiss to catch my breath. Kathryn giggles, “Now I can do you so you better be good or we’ll both have creamy underwear.”
When I ejaculate most of it sprayed all over Kathryn, from just below her breasts all the way down to her thighs. Joking I say, “Looks like to be more than just your underwear.”
Bringing a little up to her mouth on her finger Kathryn licks her finger clean before repeating, after the third time Kathryn says, “Still taste just as good.”
I slide down between her legs as she gives me an excited expression. I spread her legs and move my energy into my lips and tongue. I begin to please Kathryn like I have done numerous times before. This time her hips immediately buck up forcing more contact, and Kathryn moans, “Oh yes it’s better, more intense.”
Giving the pleasure is also more intense, and my body reacts to it. Normally it would take another ten possibly fifteen minutes before I was completely hard again, but I am now rock hard. When my tongue parts her lips of her pussy running toward her clitoris Kathryn is practically dripping. I drop the energy just for a moment as I envelop her clit in my mouth and tongue like I had before. Waiting only seconds before offering the energy to Kathryn, she practically explodes, she begins spurting almost immediately and rocking around, screaming at the top of her lungs and kicking into the air. As long as I give her the energy her orgasm doesn’t let up as soon as I pull back she falls limply to the bed panting.
Kathryn rising up on her elbows looking at me says, “JJ that was so, so very intense I don’t think I could take that very often.”
Chuckling I say, “Okay love, we’ll take it easy doing this only by a kiss for now, and only when we’re alone and making love.”
Pulling me up to where we can kiss Kathryn says, “We can experiment a lot more between kids. Besides that it being quick may be very good then. I hear parents don’t have a lot of time to make love.”
From the doorway we hear Mom say, “JJ, what the hell were you doing to her?”
Kathryn giggles and says before I could stop her. “He was using his life force, and love to give me an orgasm.”
Grandma who has just reached the top of the stairs says, “You got be the luckiest woman ever Kathryn. It sounded like you were going to explode.”
I only raise my chest up enough for them to see; I’m still dripping with Kathryn’s juices and say, “Like you think she didn’t. We got to change the sheets by the way.” Running her fingers through it Kathryn giggles. The two older women just shut the door and leave us alone. A few seconds later we hear their laughter coming from the stairwell.
We shower and dress going down for breakfast, Mom and Grandma has retreated to their rooms. Kathryn and I begin making breakfast for them. Its 8:30 and by time breakfast is ready Marshall and Misty should be here and we made enough for them to share with us. Exactly at 9 o’clock the doorbell rings and Marshall and Misty wait outside for us to let them in. Kathryn goes to the door, pulling the couple back to the kitchen, where two plates await them.
The two glances at the food then back to each other without saying anything else, they basically attack their food. It was like neither of them had eaten at least for a day. Now Kathryn and I are both good cooks but the way these two were eating you would think we were top-notch chefs. When they had finished both look up with still hungry faces. I quickly added more to their plates. The second helping they seem to eat a little slower, maybe not wanting to appear so greedy.
Kathryn brings them both a glass of milk and asked if they would like coffee. Marshall drains half his glass of milk in a single gulp. He is shaking his head yes to the coffee. Misty declines the coffee but politely says, “No thank you.”
I’m cooking eggs for Kathryn mom and grandma and I, Marshall had a third helping, consuming the rest I had already prepared. I got to hear the story behind this. Marshall has been a good friend for a long time, and he was one of the first I made on the football team as freshman. I shared a few meals with him and this is the first time I’ve ever seen him this hungry. I notice something else he’s wearing the same clothes he was in yesterday. Taking a closer look at Misty is as well and I say, “Okay guys let’s hear it, what’s the story behind you to in the same clothing and apparently hadn’t eaten in a day.”
Misty is now visibly shaking she is also watching how Marshall is reacting. Marshall is tense but he also trusts me, we had been friends for nearly four years now. A little shaky Marshall says, “Remember yesterday I told you about Dad hitting the ceiling, well it was a little worse than that. He has thrown me out saying I shouldn’t give up a scholarship for love that’s not going to last anyway.” He stopped for a second and turns to Misty he whispers a silent I’m sorry before beginning again. “He’s locked me out of all my accounts. So I don’t have a cent to my name. Yesterday afternoon Misty’s parents tossed her out as well. Dammit JJ I don’t know what to do. I know Misty’s Mom and Dad would probably let her come home if she gave me up…”
Misty interrupts him right then, “You know that’s not going to happen, I had a crush on you since grade school. Now I finally have you nothing is going take you away from me.”
I smile at that and Kathryn runs her hand over my shoulder lovingly. Kathryn says, “We’ll make sure that doesn’t happen.” The two of them smile and lean on each other.
I smile and say, “I own two houses with a total of twelve bedrooms. I’m sure we can find one for the two of you.”
Mom says, “Yes, it’s about time you got some use out of this house. With Alyssa and family here we’ll have to put you in my wing, or the old house.
Marshal asks, “The house at the hard top?”
I say, “Yes.” Misty and Marshal hearing that smile brightly. I say, “The house could use having someone live in it again.”
Mom points out quickly saying, “The house doesn’t have any furniture in it, but we can fix that quickly.”
We go to a furniture store in town, looking for the furniture to go in the house. I use this to teach Marshall and Misty about identifying quality product, going to the furniture more thoroughly now. We notice several companies have taken to making shortcuts in the manufacture of their product. Looking intensely it’s easy to see the difference between lower and higher quality manufacturing processes. I insist on the higher end furniture and we make note of its manufacturer. The store being local can deliver the furniture this afternoon. Mom volunteers to be there to sign for it.
Marshall, Misty, Kathryn and I return home, we look up the manufacture of the furniture we purchased. I tell them knowing the product is one step in deciding which stock to purchase. Quality product speaks for the company, as loudly as a poor product. Products with inferior manufacturing techniques speak of the company desperate to save money. It may take those companies’ years to recover from this attempt; the loss in consumer satisfaction may even bankrupt the company.
The manufacturer we purchased from shows a good quarterly profit over the last four years. I do another search on consumer satisfaction, finding it very high. Kathryn I both know that those are three things that say stock will be a long-term investment. Placing money in that company to earn the dividends, a level at which the stock is increasing is slow but steady. It’s not a candidate for day trading. It’s a stock I’ll buy it to move my money from either a lower paying stock or one I no longer have certainty in long term earning potential. Kathryn and I roll over some of our dividends into the stock, after having Marshall and Misty purchase the stock first. They question why we had them go first until they saw the immediate jump in the stock price after we made our purchase.
I created two accounts, one for Marshall and Misty each. They had assumed the accounts were trial accounts, but in actuality I create actual accounts placing one hundred thousand dollars in each. I instructed Marshall and Misty to transfer the entire amount to the stock we selected.
Once Kathryn and I make our purchase, the price increased on the stock, their one hundred thousand dollars quickly became one hundred and twenty thousand dollars. For a while now I’ve noticed whenever I make a large purchase others follow. Today is no exception ten minutes after my purchase is finalized. There’s another quick jump in the stock from a 20% increase to a 35% increase in price. I have Marshall and Misty sale one hundred thousand dollars moving it back to cash within minutes of the final bell. Stock prices had continued to rise and Marshall and Misty have one hundred thousand dollars cash and just over forty thousand dollars in stock.
I then confess to them that the accounts are genuine and actually contain one hundred thousand in cash. Marshall and Misty immediately want me to take it all back the two hundred thousand dollars and the stocks. Causing Kathryn to giggle before she says, “He did the same thing to me about two years ago. If you don’t watch it he’ll just keep adding money to your account.”
I reminded them that they had agreed to allow me to instruct them on the stock market, how to trade, research and make profit. I told him there’s no way I could do that and close their accounts. Since they made the trades they were responsible for their stocks, when I finished instructing them I will allow them to transfer back the original two hundred thousand dollars and not a minute before.
Marshall knew how stubborn I can be. If I told someone something I would do there is no way anyone would stop me from making it happen. Bringing his hands up in surrender Marshall says, “We did agree that you could train us on trading. But we had no idea you were going to give us two hundred thousand dollars to use.”
Smiling I tell Marshall and Misty, “Think of it as incentive, if you do what I tell you, you will have more than enough money to pay me back fully. At the end of the year you should have enough to go to college without any restrictions, no need for student loans or scholarships. If I do well enough on your instructions, not only that you should be able to go on your residuals without touching the principal of your wealth.
Marshall is a little stunned says, “You mean you’re not going to take more than 200,000 back even if we had made more than three, four or five times that by then.”
Smiling I say, “Think of it as incentive, if I screw up teaching you. I’m the one will be out one hundred thousand dollars. Granted that’s not much of an incentive for me. But I really doubt you would allow me to put ten million in accounts for you. Trust me I made way over that two hundred thousand dollars today, you each made forty thousand dollars in the stock, because it increased in price. Kathryn and I made over ten times that.
Misty says, “So you’re going to let us keep what we make, only take the 200,000 back.”
Kathryn giggling says, “We don’t even have to take that back, JJ and I have more money than what will ever spend.”
Marshall says, “I don’t really know what to say, last night everything looked like it was going to fall apart. I was going to lose Misty, maybe not today but I would have given her up for her own good. I wasn’t going to let her starve. The way the economy is around here I may not have been able to find a job fast enough, or one that would support us.”
Misty interrupts him, “Marshall, don’t think for one second I will ever leave you because times get a little tough. Now JJ saved us, I actually made more today than my father did all last year. We can live off the eighty thousand dollars for at least a few years. No one is going to starve.”
My stomach growls before I say, “I don’t know about that, the way Marshall is eating didn’t leave me much for breakfast, and we’re late for lunch.”
Kathryn giggles, “It’s not going to kill you to be a little hungry.” My stomach growls again, Kathryn shakes her head and says, “Okay let’s go get something to eat.”
Marshall gets an odd expression, I remember him saying he didn’t have a dime to his name. I pulled Marshall over to the side to speak with him privately. “Marshall, you said your grandparents had given you twenty-five thousand dollars for you to use, but your father had locked you out of your accounts. I tell you what I’m going to do I’m going to advance you twenty-five thousand dollars for you to use in any form or fashion you care to. Now you’ll have to do some work around here to pay me back for it, or I’ll let you decide to repay me when your father unlocks your accounts.”
Marshall quickly says, “JJ, you know me I’ll help around here without being paid for it. Just staying here will be payment enough for me to do anything you need doing.”
I say, “Okay Marshall, we’ll go by the bank today and start another account one your father can’t access, loan you the 25,000 until you can repay it, right now you’ll need it to replace your wardrobe for you and Misty.” Jokingly I add, “Plus you’re paying for lunch.”
Laughing Marshall says, “We better hurry to the bank, before you die of hunger.”

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Alice Chapter Three

AliceChapter ThreeMorning In The Woods
The morning sun filtered through the pine trees, and crept along needles, passing over Alice, slowly moving from her toes up over her body. As it caressed her face, her eyes opened. She realized that Felix was no longer behind her, and looked around, not sure what she’d do if he’d abandoned her here. She heard a rustle off in the trees, and stood. She picked her way past the smouldering embers of the fire and round a couple of trees, and saw him there. He was squatting on his haunches, legs apart. As he saw her he grinned and turned a little to face her, with his cock exposed. Before she said anything he started to piss, a golden torrent that described a golden arch between his legs, splashing onto the dusty ground. Alice was enthralled, she’d never seen a man peeing, and although this was a cat man, it was still entrancing, she found herself moving closer.
She stepped close enough that her toes were on the edge of the dark, sodden earth, and knelt.
“Just marking my territory, babes,” he said, nonchalantly, “it’s a cat thing…” with that he flexed his hips and lifted the stream so a small splash hit her stockinged knees.
“Sorry about that,” he said with a sly wink. Alice looked down, shocked but surprisingly calm, as the white silk absorbed the urine.
“I guess that’s OK,” she murmured. Her eyes came up from her knees, over the puddle of piss to Felix’s groin. His cock was growing, with drops of pee still trickling down its flanks. She glanced up at him, and Felix, still wearing his perpetual smile, raised an eyebrow. Alice felt compelled, and came up on her knees, planting a hand on either side of the soaking patch, and dipped her head.
The cat gasped as her lips wrapped round his shaft, cool in the morning but warming quickly. Alice could taste his powerful scent as she guided him to the back of her mouth. He looked down at her mane of white blonde hair bobbing between his thighs and leant back, his hands on the ground. Alice lifted her head.
“Am I doing it OK?” she asked timidly as his dick floated by her pink lips.
“That was good, very good, babes, but lemme just try something,” he purred as he brought his hands up to cup her head, “Stay still…” He shifted his hips and brought his conical tip to her lips, and slid inside, feeling her tongue immediately rise to press against his taut flesh. He came down on his knees as he pushed his dick all the way into her. Alice’s eyes went wide as he began to hump slowly. Felix’s grin twisted into a snarl as he began to get faster, his black cock flesh slick from her saliva as he set into to fucking her face. Alice breathed through her nose as she felt his bumped head reaching the back of her mouth. She felt nervous, the prick in her mouth threatening to suffocate her as Felix settled into a comfortable rocking motion, driving between her lips forcefully. Alice had read about this in her stolen dirty magazines, deep throating, face-fucking. She’d never thought it sounded pleasant, but there was something pleasing about letting the big cat use her. Her body was giving him so much pleasure, she felt energized. She didn’t know what would happen if he fucked further into her face, she was afraid she’d throw up, but he always stopped short of her gag reflex. His hands gripped her head tightly, fingers intertwining in her hair as he grunted with each stroke.
“Are you OK?” he asked, looking down at her, “Blink if you are…” Alice blinked as she looked up into his cat’s eyes. He was starting to breathe like he had the previous evening, just before he’d ejaculated in her pussy. She could feel her spit drooling round him as he shoved into her. What would she do if he came down her throat? Could she swallow with his swollen prick between her lips? Thankfully he withdrew, pulling fully out of her his hands flew from her hair to his dick, holding it just in front of her.
“What should I do now?” she asked, just as he came, his ebony shaft exploding with thick jets of spunk. It splashed into her eyes and hair, and dripped down her lips and chin, hot and sticky. She sat back surprised, and looked at him recovering, her fingertips coming up to her face, feeling the thick strands of semen dribbling down.
“You look beautiful, babes,” Felix grinned as he sat back, admiring his abstract creation, “a work of fucking art.” Alice sat back on her heels, a smile crept onto her lips.
“Thank you, and thank you for this,” she grinned, as she started to wipe the cum from her cheeks.
“Maybe we ought to head down to the river so we can wash you up…” Felix murmured. Alice nodded as she looked around.
“I think I need to, ah, take my morning, um, time?” She whispered, starting to blush. Felix raised a curious eyebrow.
“What do you mean?”
“You know,” she gestured at the dark patch between his legs, “that sort of thing…”
“Oh,” he replied, comprehension dawning on his furry face, “it’s just we’re in the woods, so, normally folks just go.”
“Just anywhere?”
“Well, yes, anywhere, why not? It’s good for the trees.” Alice nodded, unsure of what she’d do.
“But I think you ought to do it right here,” Felix grinned, spreading his hands in front of him, “after all, you watched me, it seems only fair…”
“I couldn’t do that, that’s,” she struggled for the right word, “impolite!”
“Well I don’t mind.”
“I’ve never done it in front of anyone before!”
“I’ll bet you’ve never been fucked in the face before either, but you’ve done that already.” Alice stared at his, open mouthed.
“You’d like it?”
“I’m a cat, babes, piss is like a symphony for me, music for the nose!” She found herself lifting onto her feet, and sliding them apart as Felix’s eyes roamed down her teenage body, to her blonde crowned center. The cat watched intently and Alice felt herself starting to pee. It was difficult at first, her body didn’t want to, but soon there was a stream of golden urine splashing into the dark patch between them. Felix’s tongue emerged as he licked his lips, breathing in the scent.
Alice relaxed as she realized the cat wasn’t going to try anything too weird, and soon she felt empty, the trickle tapering off.
“Marvelous!” Felix crowed. He leaned forwards and ushered the odour into his nose with his hands. “You’re quite intoxicating!”
“That felt really very naughty!” Alice said as she stood.
“Oh, but very liberating,” Felix grinned, “I don’t mind if you need to drop some scat, too…” Alice looked at him quizzically. She’d read the word before, but never really understood what it meant. The cat’s eyebrows waggled as his grin spread widely, and suddenly she recognized what he was thinking.
“No, no no no!” she stammered in shock, “no, never!”
“Hey, hey, it’s OK, don’t have a fit, babes, you go take care of that in private, if you wish!” Alice flashed him a haughty expression as she turned to walk into the trees, which turned to a sly grin as she was looking away.
It took a few minutes to complete her morning chores, and by the time she’d got back to the little camp, Felix had kicked out the fire, and was holding her cape. Alice took it gratefully, and wrapped herself up in it.
“The river’s down this way,” Felix motioned with a hand, “about a half hour away.” Alice smiled and reached out her hand for his as they began to walk between the trees.The River
It actually took about twenty minutes to reach the river bank. The waters were much wider here than by the cottage, and the far bank was at least a hundred feet away. As they stood hand in hand, surrounded by bullrushes, Felix took her cape, and folded it over his arm.
“You want to wash?” he asked. Alice nodded, unbuckled her shoes and stepped into the water. It was taking its time to warm up, she noticed, as she stepped carefully through the rushes, and out onto the sandy middle.
“Didn’t you want to take those stockings off, babes?”
“There’s no need, they’ll get just as wet in the river as if I wash them on the banks.”
“There is that, I suppose.” The cat sprang up, and scampered out onto a low hanging branch of a beech, snaking along it out over the water, where he wrapped his sinewy body and watched.
“Oh, of course, cats don’t like water.”
“Cats don’t like water? Where did you hear a silly thing like that?”
“I thought everyone knew.”
“Well, I am a cat, and I tell you it is a silly thing to say.”
“I’m sorry, I meant no offence.” Felix shrugged.
“It’s also true, which is the sad thing. Just think of all the fish I miss out on for fear of the water.” Alice laughed, and dove backwards into the water with a mighty splash. The cat smiled as he watched her lithe body start to swim, the occasional splash of feet breaking the surface as the girl frolicked.
She dove down, now out of her depth, and ran her hands down her face, making sure the cold waters washed away Felix’s dried cum. Alice spotted a flash of colour and swam down six feet or so. A single brilliant green fish swam lazily past, followed by several blue ones. They were in a line, nose to tail as they circled a large rock, and then disappeared into the distance.
Felix lifted his chin in one hand. She’d been down a little while, he pondered, but not to worry just yet. It was at that point he heard the gentle putt-putt-putt sound from further upstream. He was suddenly worried, there were very few things that putted, and all of them were bad news. He called for Alice, but there was nothing. Around a bend in the river came a boat. It was sixty feet or thereabouts, black painted steel plates slipping through the waves, with a pair of paddle wheels in rudimentary housings. There was a single gun turret on the front, with a wheel house behind it and it flew a flag from the stern.
The cat inhaled sharply, this was definitely not good, for the flag that was flown was the flag of the King of Clubs, and that meant this was an enemy gunboat in this land of the Queen of Hearts. He yelled again for Alice at the top of his voice, and then suddenly spotted her. Could she even hear him? She wasn’t coming in, so, not, he assumed.
Alice heard the boat when she came back to the surface, but it was nearly upon her. She yelped in alarm, though it seemed to be slowing. On the prow of the ship stood a fat man, dressed in what looked like rags, with a huge black hat on his head. His face was framed by swarthy black hair, and his jowls were thick with stubble, days of it by the looks.
“What have we here?” he shouted down. Alice treaded water nervously.
“Have you capsized? Do you require some assistance?”
“Yes, sir, I need to go to the city!” Alice called, and started to swim towards the boat, which had come to a stop a few yards away.
“The city, eh? Well, it’s just your luck, my dear, that’s where we are going!”
“I wonder, then, if perhaps you would be so god as to give me a ride?”
“I should think so, why don’t you come aboard?” The fat man waved back at some unseen crewperson, and as he did so a hatch cranked open, forming a platform a foot or so above the water level. Alice reached it after a few solid strokes. A pair of men had stepped onto the platform, and Alice took them in. They were completely black. Not just dark skinned, but completely black, more so even than Felix. Which reminded her…
“I have a cat, he’s on the bank, he’ll have to come too, I do hope that’s acceptable?” The fat man appeared at the hatch.
“Of course, we’ll go pick him up, then, shall we?” Alice smiled, and looked again at the strange black men. They seemed more like statues than men, up close. They had no hair, no nipples, no subtleties of skin colour. They each had three raised circles on their chests. The skin itself was more like plastic, it was glossy and tight, but the weirdest thing was their faces. They looked like mannequins, there were recognizable features, but they were smooth, like they were carved. Alice began to feel a little afraid, up close they looked menacing.
“I’ve just remembered, I have left my cloak on the shore, and I’m afraid it wouldn’t be proper to board dressed as I am…” The fat man laughed.
“Oh ho! I see! Well, you needn’t worry about the pawns, they’re blind, after a fashion anyway. And I shall retire to the bridge until they have found something suitable for you, how would that be?”
“I suppose, if they’re blind, then it wouldn’t matter, would it?” The fat man grinned and ducked back into the boat. Alice looked up at the two black pawns, and mentally shrugged. She grabbed hold of the hatch and pulled herself up, sitting on the edge briefly before standing, suddenly shivering in the cold, as the two pawns guided her inside.KCS Resolute
The hatch started to clank shut even before she had stepped off it, and Alice was almost thrown into the dark interior. Just inside stood the fat man, leering at her, his eyes drinking in her naked body. Her jaw dropped in shock at his rudeness, and her hands flew to her breasts and mound.
“Oh, I don’t think so missy,” he sneered, “secure her!” The pawns grabbed her arms firmly, and pulled them away from her.
“Maybe I ought to introduce myself, ducky,” he said as he licked his lips, “my name is Grout. Captain Grout, of the Resolute, which is this ship you’re in.”
“I don’t care! Unhand me, and let me off this rust-bucket at once!”
“Well, now, we can’t be having little bits of strumpet back-chatting me on my own boat, now can we?” The Captain stepped in closer, his foul breath invading her nostrils as she struggled against the tight grip of the pawns. His hand reached down, and forced itself between her thighs. Alice’s eyes popped in horror as his thumb pushed up into her pussy.
“Especially when,” his eyes narrowed as he jerked the thumb further up, “you’re not just a strumpet, but a horny little strumpet.” He jerked his thumb back out, and ostentatiously sucked it before turning and strutting back up the corridor. He turned by an open door and paused.
“Take her below, warm her up!” he ordered with a smirk. Alice was speechless as the two pawns dragged her the other way down the corridor, then a flight of steep narrow stairs. As they moved back through the boat she saw other pawns, some tending to work of various kinds, some just standing. Each seemed to watch as she was dragged past. They moved into a room with a huge open furnace. Six pawns were here, chained down, shoveling something into the furnace, but these pawns were a brilliant scarlet in colour. At the back of this room the pawns opened a door and threw Alice through. She landed in the corner, and didn’t quite have time to get back to the door before it slammed shut, and she heard the sound of a heavy bar being drawn across it.
The sound of the paddle wheels started up again, slowly, but getting faster. Alice looked round this room, it was, like everything she’d seen so far, bare metal, riveted along every seam. It reeked of rust, piss, decay and rot. In one corner there was a bucket, and that was it. Some light came in through the ceiling, which was a metal grill. Without anything else obvious to do, Alice investigated the bucket. It sloshed as she picked it up, and in the dim light she saw something inside move. Was this meant to be food? She’d read about bread and water being given to prisoners. She reached in, and realized what the bucket was at the same time she noticed the stink was much stronger with the bucket under her nose. Her fingers broke through something softy and squishing even as she was recoiling, flicking her hand towards one corner of the cell whilst she backed up into the other, and slid down against the cold metal, her eyes welling with tears.

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