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WHITE GOLD

At the height of disco, a woman prowls to find the precious supply of white gold she needs desperately.

Rape Maganet

Well this is the wildest thing to ever happen in my life, my name is Jaime and I am twenty three I have been married for three years. My husband is a loving and caring man with a normal sex drive and an adequate cock, so I don’t understand what is wrong with me. I was raped a month ago and every since he hasn’t wanted to touch me sexually, it has been very lonely and frustrating for me. He says that he wants to give me time to get over it, but I think he is the one who needs to get over it. It used to be that when he saw me naked he would get a raging hard on and pounce on me but now he just looks away. And to top it all off he decided to buy a guard dog, I was against it but he took me along to look for a dog. He tried to push me toward the Rottweiler’s or German Sheppard but I kept looking at the cute cuddly dogs, but he insisted it needed to be a big dog, in the end I picked a great Dane because it reminded me of “Astro” on the “Jetsons” cartoon. Well with that done when we got home I thought maybe now he will want to make love again, I tried for days to get him exicted but he just ingnored me and played with “Astro.” Now it has gotten so bad that when he goes to work I am so horny I can’t stand it and I masturbate intensely, the bad part is that I fantasize about the rape.
The man who raped me was a tall white guy built like a farm boy, you know big and stocky, and his cock was huge it matched his size, I would say maybe eight or nine inches long and four maybe four and a half inches around. Let me tell you it was a feat for him to fit that monster inside me, I am five foot even and weigh in at maybe one hundred pounds. Any way I had to run out to the store late one night for cigarettes and after I bought the pack and walked out of the mini mart there he was, at first I didn’t notice him but when I passed by him I saw him out of the corner of my eye turning to follow me. I wasn’t thinking about it until I heard his footsteps closing in behind me, I glanced back over my shoulder and saw him, that was the last thing I remember until I woke up in the end zone of the high school football field. He had stripped me naked and had tide my wrist above my head to the goal post. I was frightened when I came to, seeing him stand over the top of me pulling off his shirt and unbuckling his belt. I started to scream when he leaned down over the top of me and whispered, “If you stay quite when I’m done you’ll get to go home!” I wanted to scream again but his eyes told me that if I complied I wouldn’t be hurt.
I lay there the, cool short grass tickling my back as I stared up at him while he lowered his pants and then dropped his boxer shorts, I gasped seeing his cock spring out, like I said it was amazing. I whimpered and cried as he layed down next to me and started to caress my body his large hands made my frame look like a child in comparison. He ran his fingers up my belly and gently cupped my “A” cup breast as he nuzzled my neck and then began to tug at my hard nipples. I gasped and groaned pulling at my binds but he had tied me too good. I didn’t know what to do I had to submit but he was being so tender it was actually feeling nice. He kissed and suckled my earlobes as he worked his hand over my tummy again, I really started to wrestle with the ropes and roll away from him knowing he was moving to my vagina. It really was no use he rolled slightly on top of me pinning me down and worked his finger through my trimmed pussy hair. He worked up and down my slit and though I had started to clamp my legs closed he got in between and was using my own juice to lather me up. In spite of myself I was already feeling excited and my mind was trashed trying to figure out what was happening.
While he was playing with my pussy he moved his head down to my chest and started to suck on my nipples, I gritted my teeth, feeling his tongue and lips working on my aching areola, it was agony the anticipation waiting for the feeling of him to start sucking my nipple. Suddenly he scooped it up between his lips and I was lost, I felt my hips start to undulate as his fingers worked over my clit and into my sopping wet pussy. He kept this up for nearly ten minutes and I was racked with guilt because he was making me so hot and it was rape after all. Next he moved down my body and worked his lips over my stomach and to my mound I was nearly hyperventilating feeling his lips grasping my pussy hairs and tugging gently teasing me before he pushed his tongue down on my clit. Again my conflicting thoughts had me making mock protest in whimpering whispers while my hips rose up to meet his oral assault. His tongue flicked over my clit and he sucked it in between his lips, I spread my legs wider letting his head drop down between and he worked his tongue into my wet pussy.
I tried not to like it but I was moaning and withering there in the grass tied to a post with a stranger giving me incredible oral sex, I was gasping and moaning feeling like I was ready to explode. I had completely forgot about crying or protesting now I could feel the tear stains drying on my cheeks as I huffed out in a raspy, lusty tone. I was so close it didn’t matter who it was I just wanted to cum he was working my clit so good I could hardly stand it. Suddenly he stopped and I felt my body still moving I wanted to tell him to keep it up but I couldn’t, I had to submit my body but if I went vocal I knew my mind was gone. My eyes fluttered open and I watched as he got up and walked around between my legs standing there his enormous cock jutting out proudly, my eyes went wide seeing the massiveness of it again. Then he dropped to his knees in between my legs his cock bounced and flopped slapping it’s head on my thigh, I gasped and found my sanity again realizing he was about to put that huge thing inside me. I started to cry and roll away, but he grabbed my twisting hips with his big hands and pinned me flat to the ground. I was in shock watching between my legs as he lowered himself on me, I was muttering, “NO, oh please NO!”
I felt the bulbous head nudging at my opening and in a last ditch effort I tugged on the ropes trying to pull away I slipped away on the dewy grass and started to kick at him but he grabbed my ankles and pulled me back down. I had spent all my energy on that last escape attempt and was huffing in air I let out a deep groaning gasp as I felt the head of his cock slip between my wet pussy lips. Unable to fight anymore I only managed a feeble verbal struggle saying, “PLEASE, I am married, I have been with only one man?” If he heard me he didn’t show it as he attempted to slide his cock into me I shrieked at the sheer size of it and the sudden thrust then whimpered, “It won’t fit, it’s so big, my pussy is too small?’ That he heard and, he whispered in my ear, “By the end of the night it won’t be too big for your pussy!” I whined and whimpered but he continued to push the massive cock into me I gasped and withered then with a groan managed to say “SLOWLY, please?” My statement shocked me at first then I thought to myself, “I am just trying to make it less painful” but that was lame justification. With that he moved with more care as he eased it inside me filling me up with his thick cock. Soon he had it all in my aching pussy and began to move I was shocked that he fit it inside me and watched with wonder as he began to pump in and out of me slowly. I became ashamed of myself as I marveled that I could fit such a big dick in my little pussy and it actually felt good.
He knew what he was doing he had worked me up to the edge of orgasm with his tongue on my pussy and now his cock was sawing away inside of me the upper edge of his shaft gnawing away at my clit. His mouth was working back and forth on my tiny tits licking and sucking hard on each sensitive nipple and I was arching my back and pressing them into his face. My nipples were tender and aching but it felt so erotic as he began to nibble them gently with his teeth. My husband never paid much attention to my breast during sex so this was all new to me. I bit my lip to stifle a moan but the longer he fucked me the closer I got to orgasm and before long I was raising my hips to meet his thrust and moaning like a whore. I squealed and wrapped my legs around his ass thrusting my hips at him burying his cock inside me as I came, I was shuddering and whimpering incoherently as my orgasm coursed through my body. Then I dropped back down and I lay limp as he kept pumping away my body rocking with the rhythm of his penetrating thrust my tiny tits jiggling lightly, my hard nipples glistening with his saliva, it felt heavenly having his big cock sloshing away inside me as I came down from my orgasm. Suddenly he picked up speed and was really ramming me deep and almost painful, he was grunting hard and low my whole body shook as he gripped my hips and lifted me up impaling me with his throbbing cock. I could feel it twitching inside me and my eyes shot open and wide as I knew he was going to cum. I cried out, “OH NO, PLEASE DON’T CUM INSIDE ME I’M NOT ON THE PILL!”
If he heard that he showed no sign as he collapsed on top of me and I felt the hot jets of his cum filling me up and squirting out around the base his cock where it was embedded between my wide, stretched pussy lips and it began to drizzle down my ass cheeks. I clenched my eyes closed and shuddered feeling the slippery jism working around his cock and the wet sloshing noises that came from my pussy. I whimpered in shock, my husband and I had always practiced the rhythm method and he would pull out and gently spray his load on my belly. Now it felt like gallons of sperm were swimming in my womb, I started to cry again thinking about what might happen but he just kept pumping his cock back and forth urging more cum into me and to my shame it made me have a secondary orgasm. I was shocked when he leaned down and gently touched his lips to mine my eyes shot wide open, I thought “My God he was trying to kiss me?” I clamped my mouth closed but he kept his lips working on mine until they parted and his tongue slipped inside. His tongue found mine and began to flick it back and forth in an erotic dance that was so sensuous that I couldn’t help myself and I kissed back. When the kiss broke he lowered his head back to my chest and began working on my breast again, I just stared up the length of yellow goal post and took in the stars waving back and forth in the sky my head rolling up and back with the rhythm of his thrust.
He had not finished with me yet and proceeded to fuck me four more times that night each time I shamelessly had a mind blowing orgasm and a series of mini orgasms when he would flood my pussy with his cum. I felt so guilty as I let him kiss me and even enjoyed kissing back with equal enthusiasm and having him play with my tits made me hornier than I have ever been in my life. After the last fuck I thought he would be done but he kept pumping away until his cock was hard again inside me, then he pulled it out of me and crawled up kneeling by my head. I looked over at his cock the head was nearly purple and the shaft had thick blue veins that coursed up the length the taught skin was pink and raw looking and I assumed it got that way from being gripped by my tiny pussy, I felt him gently cup the back of my head and I looked up into his eyes, I could tell what he wanted but I was so weak I feebly clamped my mouth tight as he nudged his cockhead at my face. He smeared the mixture of our juices over my cheeks and lips as I made a muffled whine, I could smell my musky cunt juice on my upper lip as he rubbed his cock over my chin and back up. I had never sucked my husband’s cock after he had put it inside of me but something about the smell and feel of his spongy cock head on my face was exciting to me. He placed a thumb on my chin and applied gentle pressure and I simply gave up and opened my mouth, the enormous head slipped past my lips and over my tongue as he pulled my head toward his crotch. I just held his cock in my mouth as he held my head up for me then I began to gently suckle then bob my head and finally began to blow my rapist.
He was moaning and tossing his head back and forth as I sucked his cock, he would look down on my tear stained face and comment how pretty I looked, my husband never said anything when I gave him head, just grunted. Soon he began to pull my head toward him and pump his cock into my mouth. All of a sudden he held my head still and began to quake, my eyes went wide as I realized he was going to cum in my mouth. I made a muffled plea and I wrenched my head back and forth trying to dislodge his twitching cock but it was useless. I could feel his hot sperm spurt out onto my tongue, huge gobs sliding down my lapping tongue to the back of my throat choking me until I swallowed it. I had never swallowed my husband’s load; he never seemed to want that, he just wanted me to make him hard in my mouth before he made love to me. But now I could feel the residual cum pressing out passed my lips clamped on his cock and rolling down my chin and neck, something about the way he was making that animalistic grunting moan was turning me on and I kept sucking until he pulled his cock from my gasping mouth. I don’t know what came over me but I layed there as he let go of my head craning my neck and kissing all along his shaft while her rubbed his dripping cock all over my face.
The next thing I remembered was the cold spray of the field sprinkler as it shot out over me, I shook my head and watched as the osculating head turned the flow and traveled away from me, I looked around and it was daylight. I looked down my body my legs were spread wide and I could see my pussy was gaping wide from the fucking I had got all night long, my tits were standing up and the nipples were still hard as a rock they were red and raw. As the spray of water struck again and washed the sperm and sweat from my belly and pubes I gasped as the cold stinging spray worked its way up my body to my face. I squealed in shock and then I heard a voice all back, I dropped my head back onto the ground in the wet grass with a splash and turned to look where the voice had come from. I saw the grounds keeper running toward me then I closed my eyes again, the next thing I remember was sitting in the hospital being probed and prodded for a rape kit they told me and the police asking intimate questions. What he did, how many times, if he orgasmed, if I had when he raped me all this in front of my shell shocked husband. I related the whole story but for some reason, though I had seen my assailants face hovering over me for nearly six hours I couldn’t describe him. Or though I had felt his cum gushing into my aching pussy and mouth I couldn’t remember that either. And I surely wasn’t going to tell them in front of my husband that had more orgasms than in our entire three years of marriage in one night. A month later to the day and we got a call from the police telling us that the DNA evidence was no good, but that they were still working the case, my husband was devastated and left for work without even kissing me good bye.
That was this morning and now I in the shower soaping my body the events of that night are in my head and I am furiously working my soapy fingers on my clit and pinching my nipples hard gasping and huffing trying to bring on an orgasm. A sudden shock of reality as I hear “Astro” bark and I whimper and give up, rinsing off I let the water spray over my heated body until it ran cold then decide to climb out of the shower. As I am drying off the dog bumps the door with his snout and pushes it open, at first I am startled not knowing what had caused the door to swing open so rapidly then his big head pops in with his tongue dangling from his panting mouth. I gasped then giggled seeing his friendly face and step over and pat his head and scratch his ears, he laps at my hand and arm as if he can taste something on them maybe the soap? I pat him on the head one more time then and tell him to scoot off then lean up and start to dry my hair, “Astro” plops down on his hind end on the bathroom rug and watches me, I just smile and tell him, “Okay boy if you want to watch me brush my hair, it’s your choice?” I drop my towel and start to run my fingers through my hair loosening up the tangled strands as I am doing this I hear him huffing, I look in the mirror at his reflection he has his head tilted up and is sniffing the air, I look back over my shoulder and around wondering what it is that he smells. I dismiss it and reach for my brush on the back of the toilet.
I shriek as I feel his cold nose press into my ass cheeks and that is when I realize what it is that he smelled in the air, my own sexual sent had him curious. I feel his long tongue snake out between my slightly spread legs and lap from my clit to my asshole in one long lap. He makes four or five quick lashes at my wet cunt before I can react and I gasp and shiver half from fright half from the sensation. I gain my control again and I lean upright quickly and swat at his muzzle trying to push his face out of my crotch, he shakes his head as I scold him and try to push him out of the bathroom. But he is intent and the smell is driving him wild, suddenly he growls and bares his teeth I become frightened and retreat back into the bathroom and close the door, standing there with my back to the door panting with the exertion I stare at my naked reflection in the mirror. I quickly close my eyes and whimper and cry but my mind is on his tongue rasping over my hard clit and for a brief time how good it felt, suddenly I feel a hard thump on the door and I am pushed head long face forward onto the bathroom rug. I must have bumped my head on the toilet and blacked out, when I awoke I was sprawled on the floor and I could feel “Astro” licking between my legs again.
I was still groggy and softly swatted at his head missing every time; he was really going at it his tongue working up and down my ass crack and over my swollen pussy lips. I gasped as I felt his tongue swirl over my clit and then poke into my wet pussy, he works it back and forth inside me drinking in my pussy juice and I start to moan. “What the hell is going on what has gotten into this dog” I am asking myself but I feel my hips moving in time with his tongue it feels so good inside me. I lay there for several minutes really just letting my dog lick my pussy before I look back over my shoulder and watch him work then my gaze works its way down his long lean body. I gasp in shock as I see his pink cock head poking out of its furry sheath, my sanity comes back, and quickly I jump up and bolt through the door and start down the hallway. But my feet are still wet and I slip on the hardwood and tumble to the floor, Astro is right on my heels , I manage to get to my hands and knees before I feel his heavy paws on my shoulders. I scream in fear as he starts to mount me, I am struggling and trying to crawl away but he weighs almost one hundred and fifty pounds and has his whole body up on my back.
Suddenly I feel his hips thrusting and the poking of his cock head at and around my pussy and ass, I screech loudly but he is too engrossed to even hear it, just as quickly he found his mark and I feel his cockhead poke between my wet pussy lips. I gasp and he starts to thrust harder, now I can feel the length becoming unsheathed and penetrating me and I begin to sob and cry. His hot breath is panting out on the back of my neck his tongue drooling saliva down onto my back as he fucks me. With each thrust more of his cock is stretching out from his sheath and slipping inside me to my dismay, he is heavy on my back and I drop down on my elbows. This must have given him a better angle because now his cock began to really grow inside me, I didn’t know how long a dog cock could be but it was deep. He started to thrust in earnest and I was grunting with each poke of his cock. I could feel something larger on his shaft and realized that it was his knot. My eyes went wide as I realized he was going to try and push that into my pussy as well, I clawed at the slick floor but could gain no ground and suddenly I felt the bulb of flesh push past my pussy lips and penetrate.
It really hurt at first it was massive I was sobbing as my dog fucked me hard, but then something inside of me started to break and I was pushing back at him. I gasped in shock as I fucked back at my dog realizing what I was doing I whimpered, “N-N-no don’t want to cum on a dog dick” But it was too late and my orgasm ripped through my groin up my spine and over my belly, my pussy was clutching at his knot and Astro was grunting now feeling my strong pussy muscles massaging his doggy cock. Now he started to plow into me even harder his paws clutching at my shoulder blades and his toe nails digging in the feeling threw me into another orgasmic torrent and I thrashed around under him like a bitch in heat. I could feel his pace quicken and for some reason sanity worked its way back into my warped mind and I cried out, “OH NO, ASTRO DON’T YOU DO IT!” But it was too late and I could feel his hot cum squirting deep in my pussy I began to sob again as another series of mini orgasms rippled through me and I was thinking, “What is wrong with me I just got raped by my dog and I liked it?” Astro tried to pull back but we were knotted and as hard as he tried to pull back he just tugged me along with him it was hurting and I was gritting my teeth and begging him to stop. He lifted his paws and stepped to the side then around behind me so we were ass to ass and tried pull free but he just dragged me down the hallway with his cock stuck in my pussy. I whimpered and sobbed until we got to the living room and he layed down on the carpet in front of the television.
I lay there on my side with my dogs cock embedded in my pussy one his paws draped over my shoulder waiting for his knot to shrink up so his cock would slide out of me. After about ten minutes it still hadn’t subsided and I began to worry but I thought maybe if I helped him relax. I petted his furry coat and patted his haunches as he began to lick my face, at first it was alright then I started to get disgusted with myself because it felt good having my pussy full and him “kissing” me. Soon it shrank enough and plopped out of me I rolled away and stood up feeling his trapped sperm trickle down my thighs once I had gotten to my feet. I looked back at him he lay there with his tongue dangle from his mouth as he leaned his head up looking at me with those big dark innocent eyes and I just shook my head and said, “It’s not your fault you just followed your instincts” then I headed to the bathroom to clean up again. I squatted on the toilet and squeezed out the remainder of my dogs cum before I took a wash cloth and wiped my aching raw pussy clean. I stood up and looked back over my shoulder at the scratches Astro had left on my back and I hicked a quick sob picked up my towel and wrapped it around my body and walked out of the bathroom toward the bedroom.
I sat down on the bed sobbing with my face in my hands the tears trickling through my fingers then I felt a presence in the room, Astro was there he came up to me and started to lick my tear drops from my hands and when I pulled them away he was licking them from my cheeks. I pushed him away and scolded him saying, “NO, bad dog, you fucked me and that is a bad dog!” He was laying his head on my lap and nuzzling and I just couldn’t be mad at him I started to stroke his face gently then he shocked me by nuzzling his snout up under my towel toward my pussy. Apparently he wasn’t done yet, I pushed his head away and started to crawl up the bed scooting my ass but this succeeded in dragging the towel from around my body. Astro followed me on the bed and again I could see the pink head of his cock working out of his sheath, I was terrified and not thinking when I tumbled off the bed. I shook my head and reached up and took hold of the mattress to lift myself and pulled my torso onto the bed. I looked around where Astro had been but he was gone. I dropped my head onto the sheets in relief my ass bent over the edge, then I felt him pounce on me I screamed but he had me pinned to the mattress and was working at me again.
I tried to crawl up onto the bed but my lower half was trapped at the hip beneath his weight and I could feel his cock poking at my backside again. I was sobbing and begging the dog to get off of me but he held me down with all his weight. Either it was the angle I was at or his aim wasn’t as good but I suddenly felt his cock head poking at my asshole. I had never had anal sex my husband and I had never really thought of that as making love. My eyes went wide and I struggled to pull free but suddenly his cockhead made its painful entrance into my anus, I screamed a shrill loud long cry of pain as his cock head shucked past my anal ring. I was trying to move away but he just kept pumping until I felt the knot and my whole body trembled as he bore down and drilled it into my ass, it hurt so bad I must have passed out. When I came to he was pumping away his cock making long deep strokes into my ass and for some reason although it hurt I knew I could bare it. He kept pumping away until I felt his cock expand and then I felt his hot sperm jetting out into my ass, I shuddered and came along with my dog this time his knot shrank rather quickly and he tugged his cock out of my stretched ass with a painful pop. I lay there gasping, my heart pounding in my chest having just had my first anally induced orgasm and from a dog at that.
I was so weak that I just lay there as I felt Astro licking his jizz from my asshole and I just shivered from the feeling of his tongue working over my pussy lips and up my ass crack it really was soothing. Whatever it was something must have sparked in his libido but Astro made to mount me again this time I knew I couldn’t get away but I scooted my hips up onto the mattress a bit and pushed my face down burying it in the sheets. This worked as he managed to thrust into my pussy this time I was quite and obedient as he pumped his cock in me and even wiggled my ass back sliding my pussy over his knot so he wouldn’t have to work so hard. I turned my head to the side as he pounded away and let him lap his tongue lovingly at my tear stained cheeks I even flicked my tongue out licking his tongue as well. He fucked me through three orgasms before his knot ballooned and he filled me with his cum and gently pulled out of my aching pussy then leaned down and licked me clean in the process giving me another series of mini orgasms. He climbed up on the bed and lay down with his red cock at my face as if he wanted me to reciprocate when I didn’t move right away he scooted closer nudging his cock on my cheek. I obediently licked my juices from him as he had done for me I even sucked on the head of his cock pulling small steams of cum into my mouth and swallowing them eagerly. When he was done he hopped off the bed and trotted off out of the bedroom like nothing was wrong and I picked myself up with aching limbs and went to the bathroom for another shower this time locking the door before I did. As I washed the doggy scent from my sex wracked body I thought how this could happen to me. Raped by a man a month ago and now by my own dog today what was it that made me their target?
When five o’clock arrived I heard my husband’s car pull into the driveway and I waited for him to come in he seemed to be chatting with one of the neighbors for a long time before he made his way to the door. I was sitting on the couch trying to think of a way to tell him his dog had raped his pregnant wife or even if I should. When he stepped in he was accompanied by another man announcing him as the breeder, I looked up and was in total shock it was my rapist. I hardly heard my husband saying that this was the man who raised Astro, now I knew where the dog got it, and he had moved in next door but as I stared at the stranger I knew I couldn’t tell my husband about the dog or the positive pregnancy test I took earlier today not today at least. I kept looking at the “Breeder” and knew my life would never be the same, his eyes held a knowing look and his wry smile showing he had not forgotten me. I smiled and stood up and shook the man’s hand with a cold chill crawling up my spine as with a sweet tone he asked, “Have we met before?” I smiled back and said, “Maybe?” He shook his head with wink and said, “I am sure it will come to us!” My husband was looking back and forth between us inquisitively but in the end just shrugged it off. The thrill of it was maddening and as I invited him to supper with my husband and I, I knew I had resigned myself to be a rape magnet from now on.

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What did you say? [ Pt. 2 ]

Hello, if you haven’t read the first part, I suggest that you do, then you will know about some things that are referring to the first one.All I wanted to say is that I hope you enjoy because the third part could be the final. If you did enjoy it, then there will be many more parts. PS: I will not stop writing stories just because I suck at them, I will keep writing because I enjoy it, and I will be getting better at it. Anyways, enjoy!
[ Part 2 ]
The next morning, after a very quiet night of awkward stares, and silent genstures, I woke up, not only feeling older, but about to do a very adult like thing.
I’m going to fuck my mother.
I know if, maybe I don’t do it now, I never will in the near future, plus it’s better to start on the sex now and do what ever later. Right now, I should only be worrying about the present.
I slowly walked down the staires, and saw Mom sitting on the couch, watching TV.
“Mom?” I asked quietly.
“Yes honey?”
“I’ve been thinking and-” Before I could even finish, she had already stripped down to her pink panties, and was in the process of taking off her matching pink bra. How did she know I was gonna say yes? Oh well, all I know is my dick is hard and I want some of her pussy.
I have absolutely no Idea what I was getting myself into. I’ve never fucked a woman, and I am now about to fuck the only person I know who has already fucked. Come to think of it, it’s a little weird that I’m about to revisit the same place that I came into this world from, except in the same fasion my father did it.
Back to reality, Mom’s huge boobs and her amazing ass looked so hot, I was about to blow my load just by looking at her. I didn’t know what to say, I never fucked a woman and in all of the porn I’ve seen, it was usually silent. I took off my jeans, then started to slide down my boxers, but Mom stoped me. She grabbed my hand and placed it on her left breast. It felt amazing, I had a million thoughts rushing through my mind, and- I am starting to rethink the idea of fucking Mom… I don’t know, I’m really confused. I’m a horny sixteen year old, who wants to fuck his own mother, but I don’t know. I’m starting to think about what people will think if they ever find out.
“Mom!” I said, just as she put her lips around the head of my 7 1/2in dick. “We can’t do this!”
“Why not?” She said, sounding a little sad.
“If people ever find out, like if you tell someone when you’re drunk, then what do you think people will see of us?” I said, actually hoping she would stop. This is what I’ve always wanted, but If someone found out- that could be the end. “Mom, I’ve wanted to do this for a long time, but i don’t know if we can do this now.”
“Are you sure?”
“Yes, I want to fuck you, but I don’t know if right now is the right time. Okay?”
“Okay.” She sighed. “I love you, more than as a son.”
“I love you too, more than as a Mom.”
“See, that’s what I don’t understand!” She said. “If you love me like you say you do, you wouldn’t care what people would think if they found out. Plus, I’ve already have started to suck your dick, can I at least finish that?”
I had to think. “No, because if you do, it’s gonna lead to more things, and I don’t know if this is the time.”
“When will be the time?” She asked.
I’m beginning to question whose the real horny teenager here.
“I don’t know.”
“Okay, can you atleast do that thing you did earlier yesterday?” She asked.
“Do what?”
“When you barley stuck your toungue in my-” She pointed at her pussy.
“Mom! We can’t! Not yet!” I said, louder. What am I doing? I want her so fucking bad!
I quickly grabbed my clothes and started running up the stairs. I went to my room and locked my self inside.
I went to my bed and slowly started to stroke my stiff cock, even thought it could’ve been in action right now. My dick went soft and I quit stroking it. I am starting to rethink my decision.
I didn’t know what else to do, I’m afraid of what people will see of us if they ever found out, I just need some rest. I slowly lay down my head and slowly drifted asleep.
When I woke up the clock said 5:35PM.
Am I getting a party for my sixteenth birthday? Or was fucking my present? Is it too late to fuck her now? Gah! I hate waking up horny.
I really want to fuck Mom now, I don’t know what I was thinking, but I do know that if I don’t fuck her tonight, I got the whole weekend to do it.
I put on some clothes, and slowly headed down our carpeted stairs, to see Mom passed out on the couch. I walked up in front of her, she was still naked, so she didn’t pass out too long after I did. She was unbilievably sexy the way she qwas posing, despite what I said earlier, I wanted to fuck her.
I don’t know the names of where I was going to fuck her at, all I knew the names of where her pussy and her ass. And I really wanted her ass. I gently flipped her over, revealing the hottest ass I’d ever seen, even hotter than the ones you see on tv and in porn. I started to jerk off, to hopefuly moisten my dick with sperm for easier entry. I blew my load in only a few strokes, and I quickly aimed as much as I could right at her ass. She squirmed a little, but didn’t show signs of being fully awake.
I slowly and softly slid the head into her ass. Then all of the sudden, both of her eyes flew open.
I froze
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A Kiss (and More) for a Special Woman

A Kiss (and More) for a Special Woman
I want to strip you bare and play among
The hills and valleys of your perfect form.
I want to kiss and fondle all of you,
To kneel and worship everything you have,
To slowly work my way between your legs
And stay there quite a while. My hands will pull
Those lips back and my tongue will lightly touch
The spot within, and make your pulse speed up.
I will put my lips to your clitoris,
Around the nub, and suck until I feel
Your juices flowing down below, and then
I’ll drop back down and stick my tongue inside
And wash your walls until you pull me off
To finish you by mouth or shaft or hand.

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My Sister In Law Beth. Chapters 22 – 23

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Chapter 22
I stayed on the sofa composing myself for a few minutes, pulled my clothing back on and headed for the shower again. After a nice long shower, I walked back down the hall and heard the shower on in the second bathroom. I walked into the great room, but it was empty. I figured both ladies were in the shower at once, so I headed back to my bedroom. I pulled back the comforter and sheets and slipped into bed. I was laying there with my eyes closed when I felt someone climb in next to me. I looked over and both Jen and Tiff had gotten into bed with me. Jen leaned over, close to my ear, reaching for my cock.
“I hope you’re not done with us.”, she whispered softly.
I have to say that sex with two women at once was probably the most erotic and intense sexual situation, I had ever been in. But, as good as it was, I felt somewhat strange. I’m not sure if it was guilt I felt for fucking Tiff in front of Jen. Or perhaps, it was watching Jen enjoy herself with Tiffany. I couldn’t decide what exactly was wrong, but it definitely bothered me. I knew I was falling in love with Jen and somehow this, perhaps tarnished what I was feeling. By the time I had finished showering I felt guilty as hell. I turned slightly to face Jen.
“You sure about this sweetie ?”, I asked.
“Yes, why is something wrong ?”, she replied.
“No, I’m just asking.”, I responded, “I just don’t want us to be awkward with each other after tonight.”
“Everything will be fine.”, she answered.
Jen leaned over me and put her mouth on mine kissing me softly. I pulled her close to me, responding to her lips with mine. She slid her tongue between my lips and reached for mine. I felt Tiffany moving in the bed and soon she was between my legs, both hands on my cock. Jen released me and continued kissing me, as Tiffany warm wet mouth surrounded my cock. In no time, she had me rock hard again, as she softly licked and sucked my cock back to life. The feeling of her small mouth was incredible, almost mesmerizing, she really knew how to please a man. At that time I really wondered why she had no boyfriend. Strange thing to think while your in bed with two women, but it crossed my mine. I knew this time, I would be able to last longer, so I was not concerned. Jen’s lips left mine, slowly moving down my body, until I felt a second mouth on my cock. I looked down and both ladies had my cock trapped between their mouth’s, moving up and down my shaft. The feeling was indescribable to say the least. They continued for a few moments, then Tiffany leaned over to kiss Jen. Their lips met in a very sensual kiss, their tongue’s probing in and out of each other’s mouth.
Jen broke the kiss, smiling at her friend, reached over and took her hand. She guided Tiffany on her back, laying the tiny woman next to me. She slowly lowered herself down Tiff’s body, until her lips met Tiff’s small, tight pussy. Tiff arched her back in appreciation as Jen’s tongue entered her. Tiff reached up and pulled my face to hers, kissing me firmly on the lips. Her tongue quickly separated my lips and plunged into my mouth. I reached over and softly began to stroke her breasts, every now and then gently squeezing one. By this time Jen’s tongue was having quite the effect on her friend. I could tell Tiff was close. I pulled away from her and looked down at Jen to see that she was alternately licking and sucking Tiff’s clit with her lips and tongue. She was completely oblivious to anything else going on around her. As I watched her, I have to say, I felt a twinge of jealously. I don’t know if I was thinking she was too much into this or what it was. I didn’t have time to really dwell on it because Tiff erupted in orgasm.
“Ohhhhhhhhhhhh Jen, dammit.”, Tiff screamed.
Tiff’s hips came up off the bed pressing into Jen’s mouth. Jen reached under her, grabbing her ass with both hand’s and pulling her tightly into her lips. Tiff bucked and squirmed against Jen’s mouth continuing to moan in a very loud tone. It took maybe twenty seconds before Tiffany, pushed Jen’s mouth off of her pussy.
“Geez girl, stop for a second, it tickles.”, she giggled.
Jen lifted her face from between her friends legs and I could see it was completely coated in Tiff’s cum. Jen ran her tongue along her lips tasting what was left of her friend’s orgasm. Tiff sat up and pulled Jen close to her kissing her deeply. I could see Tiff’s tongue licking Jen’s lips, tasting her own cum at the same time. They kissed for quite some time until Tiff, turned over and rolled Jen onto her back. She grabbed my hand pulling me towards Jen.
“Fuck her pussy Jeff, make her cum.”, Tiff said in a husky voice.
I climbed between Jen’s legs and guided my cock into her dripping wet slit. I slid in as easy as a knife cuts warm butter. Never have I been inside Jen when she was this wet. I started to move in and out of her in a slow but steady pace, making sure I pressed hard against her mound on the down stroke. Tiff moved from behind me, and got on one side of Jen. She lowered her mouth to Jen’s pussy, using two fingers to open her up and expose her clit. Tiff then extended her tongue and began to flick Jen’s clit as my cock pumped in and out of her. It took maybe a half of minute and Jen erupted in a violent orgasm. I buried my cock deep into her pussy and pressed as hard as I could. Her body convulsed and I felt the walls of her pussy contracting against my cock. Wave after wave of pleasure shot through her body, filling her pussy with fluids, which now had begun to leak down her ass.
Tiff moved her mouth off of Jen’s clit and looked up at me.
“Fuck her Jeff, fuck that pussy till you cum.”, she urged.
I began to pump my cock into Jen’s soaked pussy. Jen was exhausted, her eyes closed, coming off of a mind numbing orgasm. It did not take long for me to feel my balls tighten up and move up into my body. I knew I was going to cum soon. Tiff got up, and pressed her lips to mine in a very hungry kiss driving her tongue into my mouth. She probed it for a few seconds, then broke the kiss, staring into my eyes.
“I want you to cum in my mouth, when you’re ready pull out.”, she whispered.
She leaned back down intently watching my cock piston in and out of her best friends pussy. It took only a few seconds for me to lose control. I reached down, grabbed my cock and pulled out of Jen’s pussy. Before Tiff could get my cock completely in her mouth, the first stream of cum shot out coating her lips, dripping down onto Jen’s stomach. The second spurt hit the back of Tiff’s throat as she swallowed with quick motion. She moved her lips up to the end of my cock and began to lick the head as cum continued to pour out, falling all over Jen. Tiff reached up and grabbed my cock in her hand and began to pump it rapidly, milking what was left of my cum into her mouth. The orgasm was intense, leaving my thigh’s trembling trying to support my weight. Finally I had to push away, sitting down for a second, to catch my breathe.
I looked at Jen who was now fingering her pussy intensely. Tiff was leaning over her, licking my cum off of Jen’s stomach. Tiff’s hand was buried in her own pussy as well, frantically rubbing herself. When Tiff had completely cleaned Jen of all of my cum, she moved up and pressed her lips to her friend’s mouth. It took only a few seconds and once again Jen’s body began to shake and tremble in another orgasm. Tiff followed her quickly and she began to spasm on her own finger’s as she drove her tongue into Jen’s mouth. They shook and moaned together as the orgasm’s subsided and their breathing became more normal. They finally broke their kiss and Tiff looked at Jen.
“I think we need another shower.”, she giggled.
The ladies got out of the bed and went into the master bathroom, turning on the shower, grabbing two towels. I watched them step into the shower and close the glass door. Through the door, I could see the ladies soaping each other lovingly, enjoying the hot water and each other. I saw Tiff lean in and kiss Jen, pulling her close. The kiss lasted a very long time and I remember once again feeling very jealous. As they broke the kiss, I saw Tiff slide down Jen’s body until she was kneeling in front of her friend. I watch Tiff take Jen’s pussy in her mouth again and begin to pleasure her. I am not sure what happened after that, as I must have fallen asleep.
I opened my eyes quickly sensing something was not normal. The room was pitch black and my eyes struggled to adjust to the blackness. I heard faint sounds from over my shoulder, not quite sure of what they were. It took a second for me to realize what had happened and remember that I was not alone in the bed. Just as I was about to close my eyes again, I heard Jen’s soft voice behind my back.
“I love you.”, she whispered.
I swallowed hard, closed my eye’s as a warm feeling swept across my body. Finally, the words I had been waiting to hear, it was real. I opened my eyes, but before I could roll over to face her, acknowledge those same feelings to her, the silence was broken.
“I love you too Jen.”, Tiff replied in a soft sensual voice, “I love you so much it hurts.”
I froze, holding my breathe not wanting either of them to know I was awake. I laid there perfectly still, not moving a muscle. My stomach suddenly felt in was in an elevator going down, giving me an uneasy feeling. Was this simply a result of what had happened tonight or was it something more ? I once again heard noises and it took a few seconds for me to realize they were kissing each other again. I had no clue as to what to do, so I just laid there, motionless. For the next half hour I guess, I listen to these two beautiful women eat each other pussy’s to orgasm, all the while expressing their feelings to each other. I felt horrible. All Jen and I had shared and not once had she ever expressed her love for me. Of course, I had never uttered those words to her either, but still it hurt like hell. I’m not sure how long I laid there before I fell back to sleep, it seemed like an eternity.
I opened my eyes, to light flooding the room, blinking quickly to dull the absorption. I looked at the clock on the night stand, it was nine -twenty in the morning. I rolled over and saw I was alone in bed. I slowly got up and headed into the main part of the house. I entered the great room, but it was empty as well. I walked into the kitchen to see Jen and Tiff sitting at the table drinking coffee.
“Hey sleepy head, good morning.”, Jen said, “How did you sleep ?”
“Good, I guess.”, I replied lying to them, “Was I asleep when you got out of the shower ?”
“Yea, you were.”, Jen replied, “We fell asleep right way as well, we were exhausted.”
This was the first time Jen had ever been untruthful to me, at least that I knew of. Maybe I was reading more into this then I should be. After all, how many guys actually complain when their wife or girlfriend wants a three way. Most guys dream of it their entire life, never ever getting to experience it for themselves. I decided to down play the entire night and just see where we went from here. I grabbed a cup of coffee and sat down at the table with them.
The rest of the day was really uneventful, just relaxing, watching TV. Then was no more physical contact between any of us, which I found kind of surprising after what we had shared the night before. Late that afternoon, Tiffany called her neighbor, who informed her that the gas line had just been repaired and the building was back to normal. I went to the back changed into jeans and a shirt, loaded Tiff’s bag in the trunk and we all left to bring Tiff home.
We dropped Tiff off at her building about thirty minutes later. I open the trunk, grabbed her bag and handed it to her. She kissed me quickly on the lips and thanked me for being so nice. She waved to Jen telling her she would see her in the morning at work. I got back in the car and pulled out heading for Jen’s. We drove for about five minutes in silence, the mood was very awkward.
“So, you have a busy week ahead ?”, I finally asked Jen.
“Yea, it going to be a killer. Not looking forward to it.”, she replied.
She went on to tell me she was opening a new case Monday, in addition to having one not yet conclude, then she had to prep for two more. We agreed to try and talk as much as we could by phone during the week. I pulled up to Jen’s and parked in the lot. I got out and walked around to open her door. She got out and put her arms around me, kissing me softly on the lips.
“Thank you for being you.”, she said softly.
I struggled to find words. I wanted to say it, the words choked in my throat. My mind was demanding that my lips tell her “I Love You”, but somehow the words did not come out. She once again, told me she would call me soon, turned and entered her building. I got in the car, pulled out the lot and fought every urge I had to pick up the cell phone and call her right way. As great as the sex had been last night, emotionally I felt destroyed. I had no way of processing just what had happened and how it all affected Jen and I. I arrived home, pulled in the drive and went in. I grabbed a quick bite to eat, showered and got into bed. In the dark, I laid there just thinking, trying to make sense of it all. One thing was for sure, I was sure I did not want to share Jen again with anyone. I knew that perhaps was very selfish on my part, but it’s how I felt. I close my eye’s and drifted off to sleep.
Chapter 23
The work week started much as any other, cleaning up the previous week’s mess. Soon it was mid-week and I had still not heard from Jen. I called her office, Tiffany answered telling me she was in a meeting and was really busy. I left a message for Jen to call me when she got a chance. Later that night, Jen called me at home. She told me she had just gotten home after a long day in court. She did sound tired, so I decided to cut it short. I told her I would call her Friday to see about the weekend. I told her, I wanted to take her somewhere special, just the two of us. She replied that sounded good to her and we would talk later.
I had no sooner hung the phone , when it rang again. I grabbed it quickly, thinking Jen may have changed her mind. It was Beth.
“Hey Jeff, how are you ?”, she said softly.
“I’m ok Beth, what’s up with you ?”, I replied.
“Jeff, I need to talk to you. Just you and I, one on one, no interruptions.”, she stated.
I started to make excuses, the last thing I needed right now was more drama in my life. I added that things were really crazy right now and I might not be the best person for her to confide in.
“Please Jeff, if you care for me at all, do this, please.”, she pleaded.
What could I say, I was trapped. After all she was family, and really we had to get this settled. I agreed that we would meet the following Friday night at my house. It was over a week away and I had a plan. I was going to tell Jen that I loved her, that I wanted us to be a permanent thing, whatever that took. That would take care of both situations and by the time I met Beth next week, Jen and I would be a couple for good.
The weekend arrived quickly and I was so looking forward to meeting with Jennifer. I called her Friday night but she was still at work. She told me she would be getting home at about nine o’clock, if all went well. I asked her if she had eaten, offering to bring her dinner. She told me she would fix a frozen dinner when she got home, she didn’t have time to eat. She told me she was staying late tonight to avoid going in on Saturday. She promised she would call me in the morning as soon as she got up.
I hung up the phone and looked at the clock, it was seven thirty. I thought to myself, if Jen got home at nine o’clock and was off tomorrow, why not grab a late dinner and surprise her ? I jumped up, showered and dressed. I called in a take out order at one of Jen’s favorite sandwich shops, deciding to surprise her. I picked up the order and drove to Jen’s condo arriving there about quarter till nine. I saw Jen’s parking spot was still empty, she had not arrived yet. I sat in the parking lot for about an hour waiting for her. At a little after ten o’clock, I started up the car and pulled out of the lot. As I did, I suddenly got a feeling, and turned the other way. As I drove in the other direction, I really hoped I was wrong. A few minutes later, as I pulled into Tiff’s parking lot, my heart sank. Jen’s car was parked next to Tiff’s, they were together. I turned the car off and thought for a moment, not sure of what to do. After a few moments, I reached down, started the car and pulled out, heading home.
I woke the next morning to a dull, overcast sky threatening rain. I waited a few hours and called Jen to try to make plans for later. She answered in a sleepy voice. I asked her how her night went, did she get her work done ? She told me yes, she had finished and gotten home about nine thirty and went straight to bed. I didn’t let on I knew better, I was going to wait till tonight to lay all my cards on the table. We made plans to go to a nice restaurant that night and enjoy a quiet evening.
I picked Jen up about seven and we drove to the restaurant. All day long I had been trying to come up with my “speech” so to speak. How to say it, when to say it. I had rewritten it in my head a thousand times, I would probably do so a few more before I got it out.
I asked the hostess to seat us in a quiet booth so we would not be distracted by patrons coming and going. She seated us near the rear of the restaurant, in a very private booth. We both slid in across from each other and picked up our menu’s. A few moments passed, and our waiter approached. He took our orders, picked up the menu’s and told us it would be about twenty minutes for our food to arrive. Perfect, it’s now or never.
“Jen, there’s something I have been meaning to talk to you about.”, I said softly, reaching over and touching her hand.
“Yea, me too.”, she replied looking into my eyes.
“Oh, well, you want to go first ?”, I asked, surprised.
“No, you go ahead Jeff.”, she answered.
I thought one last time, making sure I knew what I was going to say.
“Jen, these past few month’s I have spent with you have been special. After I lost Susan, I thought that part of my life was over. But then you came along and things got a lot better.”, I started.
“I have been wanting to tell you something now for over a month, but never could find the right time, or the right words.”, I continued.
“Jen, I think I am in love with you. I would really like for us to be a permanent thing in each other’s lives, if you feel the same way.”, I ended.
It felt like the weight of the world had been lifted from my shoulders. I looked at Jen trying to get an idea of her reaction to the words I had just spoken. She had brought her hands up to her face and I could see water filling her eyes as she looked down at her napkin. I knew with Susan, crying at an emotional moment was usually a good thing. It seemed like forever before Jen lowered her hands to speak.
“Jeff, I don’t know what to say, I’m trying to think.”, she replied.
Well that was not the reaction I was hoping for, but sometimes ladies take the long road to get where they are going. I squeezed her hand gently, as I watched a tear roll down her cheek.
“Jen, did I say something wrong ?”, I asked, “If I did, I am sorry.”
“No Jeff, you did not say anything wrong, it’s not that.”, she answered.
“It’s ok Jen, just tell me how you feel, I will understand.”, I promised.
She swallowed hard looking down again at her napkin, more tears rolling down her cheeks. She looked up at me with those beautiful eyes that I loved to look into.
“Jeff, I am in love too.”, she said softly.
Once again, I squeezed her hand softly and smiled at her. I felt a warm feeling spreading over me as I waited for more.
“Jeff, I’m so sorry, I have fallen in love with Tiffany.”, she said between sobs.
She must have felt my hand relax on hers, as the news hit me like a heavyweight fighters punch to the stomach. I think she saw the sadness wash over my face, my shoulders sag to the weight of her words.
“Jeff, I am so sorry, you deserve so much more. I never meant this to happen. It just did.”, she said softly.
There was just silence as I saw the waiter approaching with our order. He set our food down in front of us, ask us if we needed anything else. I simply shook my head no, he turned and walked away.
“Jen, its ok, I understand, love is a strange thing, it just happens.” I started, “But can I ask you something ?”
“Of course you can.”, she answered.
“When did you realize you were in love with Tiffany ?”, I asked, “Was it the first night we were all together at my house ?”
“No Jeff, it was before that.”, she answered. “That was just the first time Tiffany and I had any physical contact. The sparks have been there for a long time. We just both knew it for sure that night.”
“Yes, I know. I heard you tell Tiff you loved her that night in bed.”, I replied.
Jen reached up with her hands covering her face in horror.
“Oh My God, you heard us Jeff ? I am so sorry, I feel terrible.”, she replied.
She went on to explain that she had a crush on Tiffany almost as soon as the small woman began working for her. At the time Tiffany had a boyfriend, so Jen did not give a thought. Then she met me and she thought maybe she was wrong. But her feelings proved to be too strong. She kept apologizing to me over and over.
“Jen, it’s ok sweetie. I understand, just be happy. That’s all that matters in life.”
We quietly finished dinner and made our exit to the parking lot. I knew that we both felt terrible, so continuing the night made absolutely no sense for either of us. I pulled out of the parking lot and headed back to Jen’s. She realized where we were going and said nothing. As I pulled into her space, the silence in the car was deafening. I reached over and took her soft hand in mine.
“It’s ok Jen, really. I hope you are happy. I care a lot about you, I want that for you.”, I told her.
“Jeff, please stay here for a moment. I will be right back.”, she asked climbing out quickly.
She went into the building and was gone maybe five minutes when she re-emerged with Tiffany at her side. I looked around, I did not see Tiffany’s car anywhere. They both walked up to the driver’s side window and Jen motioned for me to step out, which I did. Jen reached up and put her arms around my neck and buried her face in my chest sobbing.
“Jen, told me what happened Jeff. You’re quite a man.”, Tiff said softly.
“Not really Tiff. But I want her to be happy. Life is too short to be anything other. I know from experience.”, I replied.
As soon as Jen released me, Tiff came over and gave me her own hug and kissed my neck. She broke away and looked up at me.
“Jeff, we talked for a minute before we came down. Would you spend the night with us here. Let us be as kind to you, as you were to us tonight. We both want to do this for you. Please.”, she asked.
I have to say, I seriously thought about it for a moment. Another night of wild passionate sex with two gorgeous women who were solely intent on my pleasure. But no matter how great that sounded, it would not help any of us.
“Thank you so much. But I think I will leave you two alone.”, I replied.
“You sure Jeff ?”, Jennifer asked.
Yea, I’m sure.”
I wished the two of them goodnight, but made sure they understood to keep in touch with me. I still wanted Jennifer to know, I was there as a friend if she would need one. I got into my car and took a very long and lonely ride home.
I dreaded Mondays, but this one was really bad. I was starting a week with absolutely nothing to look forward to, this weekend, I would not spend with Jennifer. I trudged through the day at work, several people asking me if I was alright. I guess you could tell, I was somewhat not my normal self. On the ride home my cell phone rang, I looked at the number, saw it was Jen. I answered quickly. She told me she just called to make sure I was ok, once again telling me how badly she felt about what had happened. I reassured her as best I could, once again wishing her happiness. Then she brought up something I had not thought of. How was she going to explain this to her parents, and my mother in law ? She confided in me she really was not prepared to tell her parents she was in love with another woman. We discussed it for a few moments, after which I told Jen to tell everyone, I was the one who decided that we stop seeing each other so much. That I was just not ready and I still missed Susan too much to get serious with anyone. Jennifer replied that would not be fair of me to take the blame, when it was her fault this happened. I assured her this was the only way we could explain it, but not let on about her relationship with Tiffany. After some thought, we agreed.
It was mid-week when I got the call I had been expecting. It was my mother-in-law. After a brief hello, she got right to the point.
“Jeff, what happened with you and Jennifer ?”, she asked, “She told her mother your not seeing each other anymore.”
“Yea Mom, that’s true.”, I replied, “I just wasn’t ready.”
“That’s not true Jeff. I know better, just what happened ? Jen’s mother is really upset, she really likes you.”, she demanded.
I didn’t know what to say and not give Jen away which I had no intention of doing.
“Mom, it’s me, I still miss Susan. No one can replace her.”, I lied.
“Jeff, I will find out what happened, so you might as well tell me.”, she continued.
“Mom, that’s all there is. I’m sorry, I really care for Jen, I wish it would have worked out.”, I answered.
“I know you care for her, that’s why I know something more happened.”, she stated.
I thanked my mother-in-law for her concern, but again told her I had made the decision to break it off with Jen. We talked for a few more seconds then hung up. I got home, took a shower and dropped into my chair to watch TV. About an hour later Jennifer called and told me her mother had just gotten off the phone with her. She told me her mom had grilled her for over an hour about what had happened. I told Jen the conversation I had with my mother-in-law as well. Jen was scared that they would discover what was going on before she would be ready to tell them. I reassured her I would stick to my story and not let her down. She thanked me and we hung up. How in the hell, did all of this get to this point, I thought.
Beth called me at the office on Friday morning to make sure we were still on for later that night. I assured her I would be home and had nothing to do. She told me she would be there about seven, as Lance was leaving town for a long weekend of golfing in another state. I told her that would be fine. During the day, I gave it a lot of thought and decided since I was already feeling pretty low, I would put my relationship with Beth to rest as well. It was time to end it all.
I got home around six in the evening, jumped in the shower, got out and ordered a pizza. I had just sat down to eat, when the doorbell rang. I got up, answered the door, it was Beth. She stepped in, I closed the door behind her. We entered the great room.
“Want some pizza Beth ?”, I asked.
“Sounds good“, she said with a smile.
I went into the kitchen, got Beth a plate and a glass of iced tea and returned. We sat and ate, making small talk, both knowing what was to come.
“You seeing Jennifer this weekend ?”, Beth asked.
“No, I’m not.”, I answered, “We aren’t seeing each other right now.”
“What ?”, Beth exclaimed, “Jeff, what happened?”
I gave her the same lame duck excuse I gave her mother earlier in the week. Beth took it as well as my mother-in-law had, she knew better, but didn’t know how to get it out of me. I quickly changed the subject.
“So Beth, what did you want to talk about ?”, I asked.
“Jeff, I have decided what I want in life. I can’t be real explicit yet, but I wanted to tell you a few things.”, she said.
“I’m not sure you really trust me anymore, but I need to say this. I still have feelings for you. Not a day passes that your not in my mind. I want you to know that.”, she continued.
“I know I handled this whole thing badly and I am very sorry for hurting you. I don’t know what the future holds for me but I know I have a future. And very soon, it will be a reality.”, she ended.
For the second time in as many weeks, I had no idea what to say. I had no clue what she was talking about, or even much less how it pertained to me.
“Well Beth, I hope it all works out for you. I want you to be happy.” I answered.
I had been saying that a lot lately. I wanted everyone to be happy. But it seemed nothing was working out the way I intended it to. We talked for a while, then Beth got up, thanked me for listening and head for the door. She kissed me briefly, thanked me and told me she would call me soon.
Several weeks passed by and I heard nothing from anyone. I was falling back into my normal routine before all of this mess had started and was beginning to get comfortable. I was on the way home from work and passed in front of Beth’s. There was a U-Haul Truck in the drive way with the tail gate down. As I slowed down, I saw Lance walk down the ramp. He waved and motioned for me to stop. I lowered the window as he walked up.
“Hey brother-in-law.”, he said with a smile.
“Hey, Lance. What’s up ?”, I asked.
“Aw, nothing much. Beth kicked me out for good this time.”, he laughed.
“Oh man, I am sorry to hear that. What happened ?”, I inquired.
“Heck, I don’t know. I was being good this time. But I don’t blame her, she deserves way better then me. It’s been coming for a long time. We will both be happier doing our own thing.”, he answered.
He went on to tell me that they were drawing up final papers to sign and he would be leaving the state to move back closer to his family. He shook my hand and wished me well, saying he would keep in touch.
I drove home and pulled into the drive. I have said before, life can be cruel and relentless. Every time you think your one up, it has a way of beating you down. I was just so tired of thinking about everything and everyone, I was exhausted.
Over the next several weeks, life was almost normal. I had my routine down pat again and was beginning to feel like my old self. I had not heard from Jen in over a month, I hoped she was doing ok, but really did not want to call. I did not want her to think of me as a long lost puppy begging for a home. The holidays were right around the corner again, another year had passed.
I started Christmas shopping early in December and was finished the week before. I agreed to Christmas Dinner at my mother-in-law’s as usual and planned on spending the rest of the holidays relaxing. It was very cold out this year, very unusual for New Orleans. Three days before Christmas, I got a call from Beth.
“Hey Jeff, what’s up ?”, she said in a cheerful voice.
“Not much Beth, how are you ?”, I asked.
“I’m doing great, thanks.”, she replied.
We went on to talk about the upcoming holidays and what our plans were. She told me she was going to her mom’s for dinner as well, she would see me there. She asked if I would be interested in spending Christmas Evening with her for supper and dessert after leaving her Mom’s. I told her, I really wasn’t up for anything more, that I wanted to spend the rest of the holidays just relaxing. She persisted that I go, she wanted to take me out and thank me for being a good friend to her during her troubles with Lance. I told her , we would see how dinner went and go from there.
I arrived at my in-laws early for dinner, giving out presents and helping my mother-in-law in the kitchen. Mom told me she had invited Jennifer again this year, but she declined saying she had other plans. I was relieved, it would have been sad to see Jennifer in a lot of ways. About an hour later Beth arrived, and entered from the rear kitchen door. She looked absolutely stunning. She had on a very short red skirt, white pull over sweater and knee high suede boots. My father in law sprung up from his chair.
“How’s my baby girl ?”, he shouted, grabbing Beth around the waist and squeezing her.
“I’m great Daddy, I love you.”, she exclaimed.
You could see the old man eyes tear up. Since he had lost Susan, he had become so close to Beth. She was all he had, his only baby girl. Beth kissed her mom and moved over to me. She leaned over to kiss my cheek, and as she did whispered in my ear.
“Merry Christmas Jeff, I love you.”, she said in a very low voice.
She turned very quickly and hugged her father again and followed him into the den. We all ate dinner together and really enjoyed the day. Everyone was in a good mood, the food was great. About four o’clock, we helped mom, clean up and put everything away. We had coffee in the den and about an hour later, I was ready to go. I thanked everyone for a nice dinner, grabbed my coat and headed outside. Beth followed me quickly and soon caught up.
“I will call you in about an hour. Be ready.”, she demanded.
I got home, took a long hot shower and dressed casually for dinner. I was sitting in front of the TV when the doorbell rang. I heard the door open and Beth yell out.
“You ready ?”
“Yes, be right there.”, I called back.
Beth told me she wanted to drive, so I climbed into her SUV, it would be nice not to drive. I reached for the seat belt, I saw Beth look over and giggle.
“What’s so funny ?”, I asked.
“Nothing”, she answered with a laugh.
We backed out of my drive, and pulled off. We drove around the corner and pulled into her drive way.
“We’re here.”, she laughed.
“Here ?”, I asked, “I thought we were having dinner ?”
“We are. Come on.”, she said, jumping out.
She unlocked her front door and we went in. Beth’s house was not quite as big as mine, but it was every bit just as nice. The layout was very different though. Beth’s master bedroom was in the front of the home, mine was in the rear. Her bedroom door, was immediately off of the foyer when you walked in. She also had a formal dining room, which I did not have. As she walked through the kitchen, I could smell something very good was cooking. She led me to the dining room where the lights had been dimmed, three candles were lit on the table.
“Isn’t this better then a noisy restaurant ?”, she asked.
“It’s very nice Beth.”, I replied, sensing the amount of work she must have put into this.
She pulled my chair out holding it for me, sort of laughing, this was something I always did. She slid the chair under me and bounced off to the kitchen. She returned shortly, carrying a large white casserole with a top on it. She set it down and scurried off to the kitchen and returned with a large pot of coffee.
“I had mom make your favorite.”, she said, lifting the top off the casserole.
I knew instantly by the smell, it was homemade Bread Pudding, and it was my favorite dessert. She grabbed a bowl and spooned out a large serving for me, poured me a cup of coffee. She made some for herself and sat down next to me.
“This is a nice surprise Beth.”, I said thanking her.
“Don’t thank me, you better call mom, she made it for you.”, she replied.
“She knew it was for me ? She knew we were getting together for dinner ?”, I asked
“Yea, she did, I told her.”, she answered.
She went on to tell me that Mom had been worried about me lately. I had once again shut myself off from most of the world, staying home a lot, not going out. I have to admit, it was nice, the bread pudding was warm, the coffee was hot, but it was cold outside, really cold below forty degrees. And for New Orleans, that is cold. We finished eating, put the dishes in the sink and moved into the den. Beth had a fire going and that was the only light in the room. She sat next to me on the sofa, watching the flames jump off of the wood. I was think to myself, how did things get this crazy in one year’s time ?
“What are you thinking ?”, Beth asked.
“Nothing.”, I replied, “Things just don’t go like you think they should sometimes.”
“You miss Jennifer ?”, Beth asked.
“No, it’s not that.”, I answered.
“Susan ?”, Beth shot back.
“Yes, I still miss Susan sometimes. I think I always will.”, I responded sadly.
“I miss her too Jeff.” Beth replied, grabbing my hand in hers, “But she knows we still love her. She can see us, she is always with us.”
“Oh God, I hope not Beth. I am not proud of my self lately. I feel I have really let her down.”
“No, you haven’t let her down.”, she scolded, “Never say that to me again.”
We got quiet again as the only sound was the cracking of the wood in the fire. I glanced over at Beth, the fire was dancing in her eyes.
“Jeff, I want you to look at me.”, Beth demanded.
I turned and looked at my wife’s sister. No matter how hard I tried to deny it, she was beautiful. She reminded me a lot of Susan in so many ways. Physically they were much different, but they had so many of the same character traits, the smile, the laugh, the great sense of humor. I guess that’s why it was so easy to love Beth.
“I Love You. Really Love You. I know I messed things up by being indecisive, but I had to be sure. I know I hurt you and I probably lost you for good, but I have to tell you this. I want to spend the rest of my life with you. I am willing to go right now to my parents and tell them everything. Tell them I Love You and have for a long time now. If you get up and walk out, I understand, I will move on and I will try and make a life for myself. But I just had to tell you, its your choice. I Love you, I want you, I want to be with you, period. The choice is yours.”, she boldly stated.
“Ok, I’m done.”, she finished.
I just sat there stunned, looking into her eyes. Suddenly my mouth was as dry as the desert, my brain was not working. It seemed like an eternity passed.
“You heard me, I Love you.”, she stated. “It’s simple. Do you love me at all ?”
Again I just sat there stunned, not knowing what to say. Finally I gathered some wits.
“Yes Beth, you know I still love you. But……. “
“No but’s. No regrets. I messed up bad once Jeff, and maybe I lost you, but I need to know.”, she whispered.
“I turned my life upside down to make this possible. Not for you, for us. But you can walk away and nothing will change, I will still love you. You will always be family, I just want you to be more. I want to be loved, liked you loved my sister.”, she stated.
We sat there, holding hands, looking into the fire for a long time. I had a million thoughts running through my mind. I had fallen in love with Beth, what seemed like a very long time ago. Was it still there ? Could we spend the rest of our lives together and be happy ? So many questions, not enough answers. Am I supposed to make a life changing decision in the wink of an eye ?
I looked at the clock, it was almost eleven, Christmas was almost gone. I did not know what I was feeling nor could I attempt to express myself.
“Oh, I almost forgot. I have your present here.”, she said jumping up, running to the stock that was pinned to the mantle of the fire place.
She reached in and carefully pulled a long white envelop from the stocking, turned and walked towards me. She handed me the envelop and told me she would leave me alone for a while. I looked at the envelop which was sealed, nothing on the outside. Beth left the room, and closed the door behind her. I reached under the flap and tore open the envelop, pulling out a single legal sized white sheet of paper that was hand lettered. I opened it up and immediately recognized the hand writing, it was Susan’s. I looked up and Beth was gone, the door was closed. I lowered my eyes back to the letter and started reading.
My Dearest Jeff,
If you are reading this letter, I have left you alone in this world, and for that my darling, I will be eternally sorry. We have fought a long and courageous battle, but in the end it was not meant to be. Please know, my love, without you by my side, I could not have walked these last few miles. You were my rock, my strength, you never gave up hope, you never let me give up. I fell asleep every night holding your hand, I awoke every morning, you were still there. Now as I approach the end of my life, I have no regrets, for I had you, even if it was not as long as we both hoped for . You showed me what true love was, for I know I was your entire world, as you were mine. Perhaps a love as strong as ours cannot endure forever, it is too strong, perhaps it burns itself out. But, if I would have a choice of a short life with you or grow to be a very old woman never knowing you, I would choose the fleeting moments we shared all over again.
I know I will close my eyes soon for the final time, my pain will be forever washed away. Please do not wrap yourself in grief and try to understand what has happened. I want you to, one day in the future, again have a happy life. Please do not let my death, be your own.
Please tell my parents, I love them and for what they have given me, I am so grateful. My mom is strong, but my Dad will take this very hard. Please tell him, he was the only other man in my life that I ever loved. You both made me the woman I am, and I love you both with all of my heart.
I am sorry but I do not have the strength to go on writing, I am so tired. I want to leave you with one last thought my love. For the rest of your life, when you are sad, lonely, hurting, or troubled, close your eyes and feel my loving arms wrapped around you. I will hold you close to me for all of eternity, even in death I will not forget you.
All My Love
Susan
By the time I finished reading the letter, tears were streaming down my cheeks. I pressed the letter to my chest and wrapped my arms around it. I bent over, closed my eyes and cried like an infant. I’m not sure how much time passed until I felt Beth’s hand stroking my hair. I looked up at her, wiping my eyes.
“I’m sorry, I must look like a fool.”, I said apologizing.
“No Jeff, you don’t. You’re the most thoughtful, caring man I know. Never be sorry for that.”, she replied.
“When did you get this letter ?”, I asked Beth. “How ?”
Beth went on to explain that in Susan’s last days, she had called her over to her bedside and handed it to her. Apparently Susan had asked me to go and ask the nurse for some pain medication so she could pass it without my knowledge. Susan had made Beth promise to wait and give me the letter when she felt I needed it most.
“After all that has happened this past year, I just thought now was the right time.”, Beth said.
“It was the best Christmas present I have ever gotten. Thank you Beth.”
Chapter 24
I stood up and pulled Beth close to me, holding her for a long time. As I released her, I kissed her and once again thanked her for a wonderful Christmas. I decided to walk home since it was only around the corner. I needed the cold air to clear my head. It was a very cold, clear night. As I walked home, I looked up at the stars and could not help but think of Susan. I smiled as my hand was holding the letter in my coat pocket, somehow I felt Susan was walking with me. I got home a few minutes later, locked up and got comfortable in my chair. I glanced and saw the message light blinking on the phone, I reached over and pressed the message key.
“Hey Jeff, this is Jen, just uh….wanted to wish you a Merry Christmas. I know it’s not how either of us imagined it would be. I hope your ok, talk to you soon.”
One thing she was definitely right about, this is not how I pictured myself spending Christmas Day, alone. But somehow, I knew I wasn’t alone, Susan was here, if even for only for tonight. I must have fallen asleep in my chair, when I next looked at the clock it was four in the morning. I got up, went to the bedroom and climbed into bed, falling to sleep immediately.
I woke the next morning around nine, it was extremely cold in the house. I walked down the hall and glanced at the thermostat, it was off. The temperature read fifty degrees, no wonder, it was cold in here. I flipped the switch to heat, continued into the kitchen, starting a pot of coffee. The house warmed up quickly, soon the coffee was finished. I drank a few cups while I read the morning paper. I spent the rest of the day cleaning house, washing clothes, getting ready to go back to work the following day.
The following week flew by and New Year’s Eve was approaching again. It seems as you get older, the years pass by so quickly. I made an early New Year’s resolution to get back into the gym full time, I had gotten soft. I had stayed in good shape my entire life. Having played college football for a major SEC school, I was always a fairly large man. My weight had always stayed between 230-240 pounds, but I had held my thirty two waist. Now my pants were a big snug and I knew it was time to get back into a routine.
The following Monday, I started back at the gym full time and it felt good to be exercising again. After a few days, I was back into a full time routine. I received several calls about New Year’s celebrations but I had decided to spend a quiet evening at home. I just wasn’t up to being around a bunch of people drinking and cutting up.
It was Friday, New Year’s Eve was tomorrow , we were wrapping up work until the second of January. I was the last to leave at around six that evening. I stopped at the grocery on the way home, picked up a few things, headed home. I put away the groceries, took a long hot shower and settled in to relax. Around eight that night, I got a call from Jennifer wishing me a Happy New Year. I responded in kind to her, we chatted a bit, then said goodnight. I found it strange that she kept calling me, wondering if Tiffany knew about it. I had made no real attempt to stay in touch with Jen, respecting her decision, not wanting to cause problems between her and Tiffany.
I went to bed that night but couldn’t sleep, tossing and turning. I thought about everything that had happened over the past year, how everything had gotten so confusing. How I had misread Jennifer, the relationship ending how it had. Then Beth coming back and ending her marriage, telling me that she loved me and the decision would be mine if we were to be together. I thought about Beth for the rest of the night and what I really wanted to do with my life. What exactly was it about Beth that made me feel this way ? Yes, she was incredibly attractive, extremely fit and knew how to make a man feel like a man. Or was it that I saw so much of Susan in her ? The smile, the laugh, the look in her eyes , I just was not sure. I’m not sure what time I actually fell asleep, I know it took a long time. Sometime during the early morning hours, I felt a cool, almost cold hand brush my cheek. I heard a soft whisper in my ear, a voice so familiar, yet strange.
“Baby, I love you, please don’t waste any more years, go to her now.”
I opened my eyes startled, sitting straight up in bed. I looked around the dimly lit room, focusing my eyes. I felt something cold on the side of my face, reaching up with my hand brushing my cheek. My face was ice cold and wet to the touch.
As my eyes adjusted to the room, I saw it was empty. I turned and threw my feet to the floor rubbing my eyes. I could have swore, someone was in the room. I looked down at the floor and saw what appeared to be two small wet spots on the hardwood floors. I once again, looked around the room. Maybe someone was in the house. I got up, walked through the entire house checking the doors, but everything was locked, nothing amiss. I must have been dreaming, but it sure seemed so real.
I spent the day relaxing and watching TV, several good football games were on. Around five that evening I got a call from Beth, I had not spoken to her since Christmas night at her place.
“Hi Jeff, how are you ?”, she asked.
“I’m fine Beth, and you ?”, I replied.
“I’m ok, thanks. Are you doing anything later tonight ?”, she asked.
“No, not a thing. Just going to be hanging out here, watching TV.”, I responded.
“Same here. I’m not in the mood for partying.”, Beth stated.
“Yea, I know the feeling.”, I replied.
“Well have a Happy New Year’s, Jeff.”, she wished.
“You too, Beth.”, I responded.
The day passed slowly , I guess about six-thirty that evening the neighbors started shooting fireworks. They had an annual party and always spent a small fortune on fireworks. Several times, Susan and I had set up chairs in our front yard, wrapped in blankets and watched the show. Once again, there were dozens of people across the street all having a very good time. I decided to go sit outside for a while and watch the show, grabbing a chair, a blanket and a thermos of coffee. My neighbors waved to me, wishing me a Happy New Year’s and returned to their festivities. I sat up my chair, poured a cup of cup, wrapped up in the blanket and sat down. The fireworks were extremely colorful and very plentiful, never slowing down as the hours passed. I looked at my watch, it was almost ten-thirty, the temperature was really dropping. I decided to finish my cup of coffee and call it a night. Just as I was about to pickup and go inside, I saw Beth walking down the sidewalk towards me. She waved when she saw me, coming over to where I was sitting.
“What are doing out here tonight ?”, I asked.
“I saw the fireworks from my back door, decided to come watch for a few minutes.”, she replied.
“It’s cold out here.”, I laughed.
“Yea, I know.”, she giggled
“I was just about to go in. I have been out here for about ninety minutes.”, I told her.
“Oh, go ahead, I am not going to stay long. Just watch for about ten minutes.”, she told me.
“You want my chair and blanket ?”, I offered.
“Yea, sounds good.”, she laughed.
I got up, giving her my seat and wrapped the blanket around her. I went inside trying to shake off the cold. I made another pot of coffee, poured a mug and sat down in my chair. The coffee was good and quickly warmed me up. I had just gotten up to pour a second cup when the doorbell rang. I opened the door to see Beth, holding my chair and blanket.
“Here, I have had enough, it’s freezing out here.”, she laughed, “I’m going to get warm.”
“I just made a pot of coffee, you want a cup ?”, I asked.
“That would be great.”, she replied.
She stepped in, I closed the door on the cold night air. We entered the great room, I offered to take her coat and scarf. She sat down on the sofa, I went to the kitchen, poured a cup of coffee and returned handing it to her. She took a small taste of the very hot liquid.
“Mmmmm, this is good. Thank you.”, she said.
I sat down across from her, picking up my cup. She was a beautiful woman, there was no denying it. Even now, dressed only in jeans, a sweater, her hair pulled back in a ponytail, no makeup, she was stunning. She reminded me so much of Susan, in so many ways, I guess it’s why I fell in love with her so quickly. As we sat there drinking our coffee in silence, I could not help but wonder why things had turned out like they had. Two years later and I had traveled full circle, sitting here again with Beth. For some reason, I suddenly thought about the night before and how I was startled from sleep by a voice.
“Baby, I love you, please don’t waste any more years. Go to her now.”
Suddenly, I felt a cold damp breeze, pass behind me. I looked up to see Beth staring at me with a blank stare.
“What’s wrong ?”, I asked.
“I can’t explain it. I just feel strange.”, she replied.
“Strange ?”, I asked.
“Never mind, it’s probably just the cold.”, she laughed.
I got up and poured us each a fresh cup, turning off the pot. I returned , handed Beth her cup and sat down. I looked at the clock it was eight minutes to midnight, almost another New Year. I looked up and saw Beth once again, looking directly at me. She smiled that smile that would stop your heart for a few beats, then just as quickly, jump start it back to life.
“I guess, I should be going, it’s getting late.”, Beth said.
I looked at the clock again, it was eleven-fifty seven, three minutes to midnight. I could hear the intensity of the fireworks pickup outside , anticipating the stroke of midnight,
“Wait just a few minutes, you can hear the grand finale.”, I said pointing towards the front of the house.
“I would, but I’m afraid Jeff.”, she answered.
“Afraid of what ?”, I asked.
“I’m afraid when that clock strikes midnight, I am going to want to kiss you, and if I do, I will never be able to stop.”, she confessed, looking down.
I suddenly knew at that moment, there was no denying it, I was still in love with Beth, I always had been. Perhaps the reason, I never ever said those words to Jennifer, because deep in my heart, I knew better. The words from last night were all too clear, I had one last chance for happiness, if I was willing to go all in on this hand.
“Maybe, I won’t ever ask you to stop Beth.”, I softly responded.
She looked up from her cup, her eyes wide and focused.
“Are you saying…..I mean….Do you….What are you saying Jeff ?”, she stammered.
I set my cup down on the coffee table, leaned towards her and took her hand in mine.
“What I am saying is, I love you. I have since that day over two years ago, the first time I kissed you. You hurt me when you took Lance back, I am not denying that, but as bad as that was, letting you go again, would be worst.”, I admitted.
“Jeff, I am so sorry for what I did to you. So many nights I cried myself to sleep, it hurt so bad. I can’t tell you how many times I wanted to rush over here, jump into your arms. But I thought you were in love with Jen, I didn’t want to ruin your chance for happiness.”, she said as the tears rolled down her cheeks.
“If I could go back and change everything, I would. But I do love you so much and I promise, if you let me I will spend the rest of my life making sure you never regret it.”, she finished between sobs.
I got up moved next to her on the sofa, pulling her close to me. I wiped the tears from her cheek looking into her soft warm eyes.
“You do know, I’m never letting you go again. No matter what happens, no matter who objects.”, I told her.
“You had better not.”, she replied softly.
I sat there holding her close to me, feeling her warm breathe on my cheek. She looked over at the clock and turned to me.
“It’s a new year, let’s start our new life off right.”, she whispered to me.
“What do you mean ?”, I asked ?
She stood up, grabbed her jacket and scarf, turning to me.
“You still have the key to my house, the one we gave you years ago.?”, she asked.
“Yes, it’s here.”, I replied.
“Good. I’m going home. Give me about an hour, then come over. Use the key to let yourself in, I will be waiting.”, she said with a smile.
She turned and walked out, closing the door behind her. I went into my office, opened my desk and was relieved to see the key in the drawer. I picked it up and headed to the bedroom. I jumped into the shower, shaved and changed clothes quickly. I looked at the clock, it was almost two in the morning. I went out, jumped in my car and drove around the corner to Beth’s. I hurried to the door to get out of the cold, unlocked the door and stepped in. I locked the door behind me and walked down the foyer towards the great room. I called out to Beth.
“In here.”, I heard from over my shoulder.
I looked to my right, saw that the master bedroom door was slightly ajar. I pushed it open, my eyes adjusting to the candle lit room. Beth was lying on the huge bed in a floor length, snow white ,silk gown. She was breathtaking, like a scene out of a movie. She held up one hand, asking me to join her. I moved over to the bed and joined her. I leaned over and kissed her, pressing my lips to hers. She responded by easing her tongue between my lips, seeking my own. My hand traveled down the smooth fabric of her gown, until my hand was on her ass. She pressed herself into me, responding to my touch. I reached down to her thigh, gripping the smooth fabric and lifting it slowly up her body. I released her gown and reached down to feel the back of her soft smooth thigh. She moaned into my mouth softly as my hand moved up the back of her thigh. I rolled my hand around the top of her thigh and slowly pushed my way between her legs. She willingly opened her thighs allowing me easier access. I slid my hand up slowly, until I felt her warm, very moist pussy. I extended one finger and began to slowly stroke her slit from top to bottom. Once again she softly moaned into my mouth.
I broke our kiss, and began to slowly move down her body with my lips and tongue. As I reached her thighs , I pushed her long gown up to her hips, completely exposing her pussy. I lowered my mouth to her, pushing my tongue between her smooth lips. She gasped out loud, arching her back slightly. I eased my tongue out of her, and started to gently suck her clit, between my lips. I reached up with my fingers spreading her puffy lips, further exposing her clit. I began to flick my tongue across her swollen clit, stopping only to suck it between my lips for a few seconds. Her breathing was rapid and shallow, her body trembling beneath my mouth. I felt a shiver run through her, then felt her hips come off the bed.
“Oh baby…………..Ohhhhhh…., she cried out.
I pushed my tongue deep inside her, feeling the first spurt of her orgasm wash over it and coating my lips. I eased my tongue out and opened my mouth on her, feeling the second and third waves hit the back of my throat. I stayed with her, feeling her body tremble as waves of pleasure swept over her. She relaxed slowly, her breathing returning to normal. I moved back over her, leaning down, kissing her softly. Her tongue, licked my lips, tasting her cum, then driving past my lips wanting more. She reached down, pushing her hand inside my shorts, finding my rock hard cock. Her hand gently squeezed me, softly stroking me up and down. She reached down with her other hand and pushed my shorts down my legs. She opened her mouth, still on my lips and whispered.
“Make love to me baby, I want you inside me.”
I moved over her as she opened her legs, her hand moving to her pussy. She began to rub her clit, looking up directly into my eyes. I moved forward, reached down and pressed the head of my cock into her opening. I eased between her wet soft lips and with one slow easy motion, pushed completely inside of her. I leaned over her, my head going to her neck, kissing it softly. I could feel her warm breathe in my ear. I began to move slowly inside her, pulling almost all of the way out, then slowly back down again until my hips met hers. Slowly, I increased my speed as I felt her body respond to me, once again. Her arms wrapped around me, clutching me tightly as I felt her hips lift off the bed, slamming into mine. Once again she erupted into orgasm, moaning softly into my ear.
“Oh baby, I love you….I love you…, she whispered.
She gently pushed me off of her and on to my side. She sat up, pulling her gown over her head, completely exposing her beautiful body. She moved down my chest, reaching for my wet, rock hard cock. She quickly wrapped her mouth around me, sucking me deep into her throat. Slowly and very softly her lips moved up and down my shaft, as her hand softly caressed my balls. Soon the speed of her mouth increased, quickly sliding up and down my throbbing cock. My hands moved down to her head, my fingers entwined in her soft silky hair. I couldn’t hold out any longer, I reached out for her.
“Baby, I’m coming…now…, I warned.
She moved her mouth off of me, grabbing my cock in her right hand, stroking it madly. The first stream of cum shot out of my cock landing on my stomach. She lowered her mouth over the head of my cock, as the next waves exploded on her tongue. She continued pumping my cock into her eager mouth, wanting every last drop. My cum was now running out of her mouth and down my shaft. She stayed on my shaft, making sure I was completely drained of fluid. She released my cock, moving back up my body. She leaned over and pressed her lips to mine. I pulled her closed, as I felt her mouth open and her tongue push into my mouth. Her tongue pushed my cum from her mouth into mine then moved around the inside of mouth, coating it with my warm , salty fluid. I swallowed what was left, allowing it to ease down my throat. I reached down her body and my hand met hers, which was buried between her legs. She was eagerly stroking her clit once again, no doubt aroused by the thought of my own cum in my mouth. The speed of her hand increased, and without warning, she erupted into a powerful orgasm that sent fluid gushing from between her legs. She shook violently on her hand, pressing it hard into her slit. It took her breathe away, causing her to gasp for air. Slowly it subsided, as she collapsed on top of my body, her breathing returning to normal. Her face turned to mine, her eyes tearing up slightly.
“I love you baby, I have never felt like this, never felt so loved.”, she whispered.
I held her as she sobbed, her face buried in my neck. I felt the tears stream down my cheeks as well. I pulled her body to me, squeezing her to my chest. I closed my eyes, grateful to whatever had brought me to this time and place, for it was right. This was the woman I loved, though the path was not easy, it was the right one. Today would be the first day of our lives together, I was determined to live each one to the fullest, for no one knows just how many we still have promised to us.
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Poor girl part one

This story starts as a part two because I haven’t perferted part one yet so look out for part2 as part one lol confusing eh

Getting Cindy Fucked, Part three (Re-transmitted)

There was a “glitch” in submitting this story earlier, forcing it to be re-transmitted. Sorry for the difficulty. This story is a further continuation of the “Getting Cindy Fucked” series. In part two Hank had devised the solution to providing a steady stream of willing lovers to satisfy Cindy’s obsession with threesomes. In this chapter, another man is invited to share Cindy’s insatiable pussy. As noted in the previous two parts, the story is fictional, yet based upon real people and genuine circumstances. As before, names and details have been changed or modified to provide anonymity.

Playing Dare with Sis

This is a fictional work and all characters are above 18 years old. Themes involve a brother blackmailing his sister into sex with him and his friend. Do not read if you are not interested in this theme.

An Allegory, Moki and Susan

Spirits dwell in many places in the state of New Mexico.
Aside from obvious cultural references this tale refers to some biblical passages. For those who care they are: Genesis 1:15 to 1:21, Luke 5:2, Ecclesiastes 9:4, Proverbs 30:19, Obadiah 1:14, Matthew 5:13, Matthew 6:11, Luke 8:30, Matthew 14:20, Jeremiah 7:31, Numbers 24:21, Jeremiah 14:16, Solomon 2:2, John 1:1, Obadiah 1:3, and John 12:36.

Family Christmas 2

Between Christmas and New Year Emma and her parents went to work each day while Steve stayed at home or visited friends. One day Steve came home and overheard his parents talking.
“I’d love to go Dave. I’m getting excited just thinking about it.” His mother said.
Dave sensed that his wife was about to finish with “but we can’t go” and he interrupted her.
“It’s been a long time, and you’d enjoy it Maureen, you know how much you enjoy all that attention and I enjoy watching you …..” His father’s voice went quiet and Steve did not hear all of what he said.
“I know we haven’t been to one for a long time but Dave we can’t go. What would we tell Steve and Emma?”
“We’ll tell them we’ve been invited to a New Year party. It’s the truth. I’m sure they’ve got things they’d love to do together.”
“I’m sure they have.” Maureen knew what it was that her son and daughter would do together if they had the chance.
“Well Maureen, that’s it. It’s decided. We’re going.”
“Steve and Emma will want to know where we’re going, and they’ll want to know why they’re not invited. ”
“We’ll think of something to tell them.”
“No Dave, we can’t go.” His mother said firmly.
“Maureen, we’ll tell them that we’re going to the nudist club party. Emma won’t go, she hasn’t set foot in the place all year and Steve isn’t a member anymore and won’t be allowed in.”
Steve’s mother said nothing. She was thinking about her husband’s suggestion.
Steve was curious and knew that if his parents were going to lie to him and Emma as to where they were going then they must have a guilty secret. But he knew that his parents would not tell him everything if he just asked. There was only one thing he could do. He walked in with a broad grin on his face.
“It sounds like it will be a good party, it’s a pity Emma and I can’t come.” Said Steve.
“Errr. What, ….. the er ….. the nudist club party.” His father said hesitantly.
Steve looked at his father.
“Nudist club party! No, I don’t think so! I was in the hall listening. I heard everything.”
Steve saw the colour drain from their faces and knew that he was on the right track.
“I never knew that you were into that sort of thing. And you dad, so you enjoy watching mum. Wow! The things you find out about your parents!”
“Promise me. You won’t say a word to Emma?” His mother asked.
His mother’s answer confirmed his suspicions.
“Emma won’t mind. She’s not innocent.”
“Steve! Don’t say such a thing.” His mother exclaimed.
“You know it’s true. She lost her virginity years ago and she was never innocent.” Said Steve.
“You’re right. She’s been to bed with a whole lot of people but innocence and Emma were never in bed together.” His father said.
Steve decided to go for the jackpot question.
“How long have you been swingers?”
His parent’s looked at each other and gave each other the smallest of guilty looks.
“Years. Before you were born.” His father said.
Steve had won the jackpot.
“Whose party is it?”
“Linda and Bill.”
“WOW DAD! She’s your sister. Can I come?”
“Steve, now stop being silly. You know you can’t come.” His mother said.
“I’m serious. Why not?”
“WHAT! You want to go to a swingers party with your parents.” His father said.
“Yeeeeh.”
“I don’t believe this is happening.” Steve’s mum mumbled as her husband phoned his sister.
All three of them heard the ringing tone, and they listened to Linda’s answer phone message before Dave recorded his message to his sister.
“Hi Linda, it’s Dave your loving brother. Thanks for the invitation, Maureen and I will come to your New Year’s party. Now don’t be shocked but is it OK if Steve comes? Bye.”
Dave turned to his wife and son.
“I’ve got work to do. If the phone rings it will probably be Linda, I’ll answer it in the office.” Said Dave.
“You shouldn’t have done that.” His mother said after his father had gone up to his office.
“Done what?” Asked Steve.
“You shouldn’t have listened to our conversation and come in like that.”
“Why not! I enjoy sex. You and dad enjoy sex with other people, why shouldn’t I join you?”
“It’s not right. It’s bad enough that you and Emma do things together, and now you want to come to a sex party with us.”
They heard Emma come in through the front door.
“Quiet. Don’t say a word to her.” His mother said.
“Oh mum, she’s not an inno ….”
Emma heard Steve talking as she came into the room and knew that he had stopped in mid sentence and that something was wrong.
“Hello.” Emma kissed her mother on the cheek and looking at Steve she mouthed “what’s wrong?”
Steve gave a small shake of his head and mouthed “later”, but Emma could not contain herself.
“Mum. Is this about Steve and me?”
“No. It’s nothing. We were just having a private conversation.” Her mother replied.
“Mum! It’s about Steve and me isn’t it? We’re both consenting adults and if dad does find out about us then …”
Just at that moment the phone rang, Emma was furthest away from it and expected Steve to answer it but he didn’t move.
“Are you going to answer that?” Asked Emma.
“It’s probably for your father. He’s expecting Linda to phone him.” Her mother replied.
Emma was standing behind the kitchen door when her father came in and he did not see her.
“It’s all agreed. Linda was a bit surprised but she say’s it’s OK for Steve to come to the party. All we have to do now is to decide what to tell Emma.” Dave stopped talking and saw the look on his wife’s face. “Emma’s here isn’t she?” He added.
Emma pushed the door. “Hi dad. Tell me what?”
“Linda and Bill are having a swinger’s party and we’re all invited.” Laughed Steve.
“Go and phone your sister again and ask her if Emma can come?” Their mother said resting her head in her hands.
The conversation over the evening meal was very different from their usual mealtime conversation.
“How did you start?” Asked Emma.
“Your dad and I talked about spicing up our sex life with other people but did nothing until we met this couple. We weren’t sure so we just watched a porno movie with them.” Their mum said.
“We met them again and went with them to a stag and hen strippers show and a group of us went back to their house.” Their father said.
“I didn’t expect an orgy, just talk and a drink.” Their mother said.
“We watched a porno movie, and it was all getting a bit hot with the people around us getting undressed and having fun.” Their father added.
“I was shocked. We had only gone to the club to see the strippers, not to go back to their place and take part in an orgy.” Their mother repeated to emphasise the point.
“Your mum undid the top few buttons of her dress and showed a little bit of bra.”
“I was shy.”
“The husband was standing next to us with his cock being sucked”
“By his wife?” Asked Steve.
“No someone else.” Replied his mother.
“And we did the same.”
“I’d sucked your dad’s cock before but never with people watching.” Their mother said.
“I undid a few more of your mum’s buttons and the husband put his hand inside her dress.”
“It was nice. I was enjoying it.”
“I was enjoying watching them, and somehow we swapped places.”
“He helped me out of my clothes and knelt in front of me and licked my pussy.” Said their mother.
“That sounds nice.” Emma squirmed in her seat.
Steve smiled because he knew how much his sister liked cunnilingus.
“And you’ve been doing it ever since.” Added Emma.
“Yes.” Their mother smiled broadly.
“So what about you two.” Their father asked.
Emma and Steve looked at each other.
“We’ve done things; had fun; messed around.” Said Steve.
“What with each other?” Their mother pretended not to know.
“Yes.” Emma glared at her mother and waited for her father to get angry.
“Don’t be angry with them dear. I’ve known for ages. I thought it was best just to let them grow out of it.” Their father said.
Emma and Steve were surprised by their father’s statement.
“How long have you known?” Their mother sounded shocked.
“Eighteen months. The summer before last on our last family holiday, we went into town leaving Steve and Emma in the villa. I returned to the villa to ask them to join us for lunch and was inside looking for them and saw them having sex by the pool. They didn’t hear or see me, I watched them fuck and walked quietly away then rang the doorbell pretending I’d forgotten my key.”
“You watched your own son and daughter having sex with each other?” Exclaimed his wife.
“Yes. You know how much I like watching. I’ve watched you with other men and seeing Emma and Steve fuck was very exciting.”
“Oh!” Their mother said.
A sense of relief came over Emma and Steve.
“I also saw them the other night in Emma’s room. On my way back from the toilet I heard them. Emma’s door wasn’t closed properly and I watched.”
“You both kept the same secret from each other. Mum’s known about us for a long time, she has this annoying habit of finding us in bed together.” Emma laughed nervously.
“From now on we should be more open with each other.” Their father said.
“All right. I have a confession. Your son touched my backside this morning and I enjoyed it.” Said Maureen.
“Emma says you enjoyed my finger tips going between your bum cheeks.” Steve smiled at his mother.
“I especially liked your fingers going between my bum cheeks. I was doing my best not to smile and encourage you. I enjoyed seeing your erection as well.”
“From what I’ve seen it is impressive but is it as big as mine?” His father took his own penis out and massaged it to erection.
Steve was very happy with the compliments from his parents but felt embarrassed at seeing his father standing and playing with himself and his face began to feel hot.
“And Emma, you have a very beautiful body and you are very, very sexy.” Her father said.
Emma stared at her father’s penis and blushed just like her brother.
“Steve felt mum’s and my bottom at the same time.” Said Emma.
“So Steve who has the better bottom?” His father asked.
“I only felt mum’s through her night-dress and Emma was naked so it wasn’t an equal comparison.” Replied Steve.
“Steve you must conduct a proper test. Ladies! Skirts up, panties down.” Dave said to his wife and daughter.
Emma looked at her mother for encouragement and watched her unzip her skirt and pull down her panties revealing a neatly trimmed narrow strip of dark brown pubic hair. Standing Emma removed her jeans and panties revealing her clean shaven pussy.
“Emma you have a beautiful cunt.” Her father said while still playing with himself.
Hearing her father use the word cunt shocked Emma and made her very excited.
“Steve was naked as well, and he had an erection.” Their mother added.
“Take your clothes off Steve and get yourself an erection.” Their father said.
Steve removed all of his clothes and Emma smiled because he did not need to play with his penis like his father to make it erect. Steve’s mother stared at his erect phallus. Dave moved closer to his son and they compared sizes only to discover that they were identical in size and shape.
“Dad, I think we should both perform this test on their backsides?” Said Steve.
“Good idea son. You start with your sister and I’ll start with your mum.”
Emma bent forward over the table and offered her backside to her brother. Putting both hands on it Steve felt its smooth round shape and as he had done before he slipped the tips of his fingers between her bum cheeks. Their father did the same to their mother, smoothing both hands over her backside and then slipping his fingers between her bum cheeks. Both Emma and Steve watched breathlessly as their mother moved her feet apart and their father moved forward and pushed his penis between her legs.
“That feels nice.” Their father said.
They watched as their father fucked their mother and copying them Steve guided his penis between his sister’s legs and fucked her.
“Steve, let’s swap places now.” His father said.
Their father pulled his penis out of his wife and Steve took his penis out of his sister, but before he moved away Steve knelt, kissed Emma’s backside and licked her pussy. His father saw him and did the same to is wife.
Standing in front of her son Maureen offered him her backside. Steve touched it and slipped his fingers between her bum cheeks while his father did the same to Emma. His mother felt Steve’s penis on her backside and moving her feet apart he slipped his penis between her legs. His mother was very wet and Steve’s penis slipped easily between her pussy lips.
Emma’s heart beat fast as her father put his hands on her backside. His hands felt rougher than Steve’s and she enjoyed the feel of his fingers between her bum cheeks. Almost immediately her father pushed his penis inside her.
Kneeling Steve kissed his mother’s backside and stretching out his tongue licked her pussy and Emma waited for her father to do the same to her.
“Let’s all go up to our bedroom. We’ll be more comfortable there.” Said Maureen.
Maureen lead the way followed by Emma and Steve while Dave turned out the lights.
“Is the bed big enough for all of us?” Asked Emma.
Maureen smiled.
“It’s plenty big enough for the four of us.”
“You sure?”
“We’ve had four people on here many times.”
Emma lay back on the bed with her mother kissing her on the lips, not the kiss that she usually got from her mother but wet lover’s kisses. Moving down to her daughter’s breasts Maureen sucked hard on her nipples while Steve moved behind his mother and easing his penis between her legs he pushed it deep into her pussy.
Their father came into the room and went straight over to Emma’s legs which she moved apart allowing him to put his penis inside her. Steve came first shooting his cum deep inside his mother. He moved over to Emma and kissed her on the lips and with all the attention she was getting Emma came next moaning loudly.
Emma and Steve sat together and watched their parents fuck. They were turned on and began to fuck each other. The four of them sat together on the bed when they had finished and Steve leant over and put his hands between his mother’s thighs, lifting her knees she parted her legs and he ran his fingers across her pussy lips.
“You’re sticky.”
“Your cum and your father’s cum caused that.”
Emma parted her legs and everyone put their hands towards her pussy. Steve got their first.
“You’re sticky as well.”
“Same reason as mum.” Emma said.
“I enjoyed that. I’m going to wash.” Emma kissed everyone and got off the bed.
“I’ll join you.” Her mother said.
When they were alone, Steve and his father sat against the headboard.
“Sleeping arrangements tonight.” Steve’s father said.
“What!”
“If you stay in here with mum tonight I’ll go in with Emma.”
“I like that idea.”
Emma and Maureen liked the sleeping arrangements and before Emma and her father left the bedroom for Emma’s room Steve asked.
“Dad. Have you ever done anything with your sister?”
“Yes. He’s fucked her on a number of occasions.” Said Maureen.
“Is that why you never got angry with Emma and me?” Steve put his arm around his mother’s shoulder.
Maureen felt relaxed and at ease and sucked her son’s penis.
“Maybe it is and maybe I had another reason.” She replied.

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