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Alpha Chapter 1 – New Family Member

AN: It’s been 5 years since i last wrote something, so i apologize if i’m rusty, and olny started this story as a hobby right now. I will wait some time to write the rest because i want some feed back. So there you have it.
Alpha Chapter 01 – New Family Member
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Allison was trying to find a way to enjoy that night the most, but Kristen was completely and utterly shooting down her ideas.
“But we could do anything! Mom said she won’t be home tonight!” Allison said with her hands moving fast in front of her.
“No, she said she ‘probably’ won’t be home tonight. Whatever the emergency was I’m sure she will come back tonight” Kristen said not even looking at her twin sister while walking home from school. But Allison would not give up, she wanted to have fun all the time, every chance she got. I won’t give up, she thought. She kept thinking but when they got home her spirits took a dive, because just as Kristen had said, their mother’s car was on the entryway. Walking in, they found their mother, Alice, crying in the couch. They never before had seen such a scene, never thought it possible.
“Mom?! What’s wrong?” Kristen said dropping her things and running to her mother, Allison jus steps behind.
Looking up Alice hugged her daughters. “Your aunt, my sister Melissa is dead” She said between sobs.
“We have an aunt? You have a sister” Allison asked shocked. I did not know that, she thought, looking at her twin, she saw the same surprise on her face.
Releasing both girls, Alice took more tissues from the coffee table. “Yes” She said while wiping her tears. “She kind of drifted away from the family, I went away this morning to go to her funeral, and I only found out last night”
“How come?” Asked Kristen while hugging her mother, trying to comfort her.
Alice could not stop crying. “Our parents did not like the choices she made for herself. They did not even show up for the wake. And the worst part is that Kyle, her son had to take care of everything alone, even when she first got sick. Taking care of paying the bills, getting medical and legal help, and when she died he made sure to invite every single one of her friends, even some that had not seen her for years. He only got a hold of my contact yesterday, that’s why I had to leave on such a short notice. He’s only 16 and has been through so much already. And Mom and Dad said they wanted nothing to do with him. God! I never liked them, but now I swear I HATE them!” Alice spat before going back to crying even harder. Kristen and Allison hugged her harder and through the family solidarity wept together with their mother, Allison felt horrible for wanting to have a party at the house. After a long time the tears stopped and they decided that they should make an early dinner.
While chopping some vegetables, Kristen piped, trying to get her mother out of the dreaded silence she felt. “So, we have a cousin?”
Alice stopped setting the table for just a second before getting a small smile on her face. “Yes. Kyle is so sweet, I wish I had met him sooner” She finished setting the table before continuing. “Well… Since his only 16 and all… and he’s father is… uh… not around or anything, I kind of offered to him to come live here” She said, a little shy.
“What?! Without clearing it out with us first?!” Allison exclaimed, No way we’re getting a boy in this house! She thought.
“That’s exactly what he said” Her mother said with a little chuckle. “He said he would be extremely happy to have some contact with us, but he would hate to impose and said he would only accept if you two were okay with it” Turning to an almost pleading tone. “He’s only 16 and will have to fend for himself, but he’s family, shouldn’t that mean something?”
Kristen who was finishing the salad said. “Well, I don’t exactly have a problem with that, but can we do it? Financially speaking?” She asked serious.
“We could, but that won’t even be a problem, my sister left some money and Kyle said that he only would come if he paid his share and rent, even if it was only a symbolic rent” Alice said as she sat, waiting for her daughters to put the food on the table, which was salad, chicken and rice with garlic bread.
Putting the salad and the bread on the table Kristen smiled at her mother. “Then no problem at all. And with a man around any heavy lifting will become a lot easier. Don’t you agree Allison?”
Allison was mad at her sister, always voicing reason that could not be denied. It would be hard, but she could do it for her mother, and her mother wanted it. “Yeah… Sure. He can come, since he sounds so considerate and everything” She said with a veiled irritated tone, taking the chicken and rice out of the microwave.
Alice was now smiling “Oh! You girls will love him! He’s such a sweet boy!” And they ate dinner. “I’ll call him later and tell him he can come”
Later that night Allison entered her sister’s room fuming. “I can’t believe you could say yes so easily to a boy moving in. I know he’s our cousin but we never met him or anything”
Kristen who was on her computer turned to face her sister. “I know, but there was no way mom would let it up, and think about it, she’s gonna put him in the guest room downstairs, which has it’s own bathroom. You don’t have to worry so much. And didn’t you hear what she said? He would only accept if we said yes, and the talk about paying his share and everything, that sounded like excuses to me, so he’s at least reluctant to come. And even if he really comes, as I said, we’ll have a boy around, that could be useful in many ways” Finishing stating her logic, Kristen turned back to her computer.
Allison thought hard on what her twin said. Yeah… Having a boy around could be useful. With that she went back to her room.
The next day, at break feast her mother told them that she talked with their cousin, and he accepted come live with them, although she admitted having to convince him. With that they made plans and prepared for the arrival of their new family member. He would arrive from Chicago the next Saturday, with his things arriving Monday. So Saturday the three of them went to the airport to pick him up. While waiting Kristen said she had to go to the toilet and that left only Allison and her mother when the gates opened. Just then Allison realized that her mother did not describe her cousin, but when she thought to ask her eyes saw the most handsome man she ever saw. She saw him looking around and realized that she was staring and tried to stop, but couldn’t. His eyes fell on her and on her they stayed. STOP STARING1 YOU’RE EMBERASSING YOURSELF! She yelled at herself in her mind but could not stop staring. The man smiled, and her mind went blank. He started walking in her direction and she started sweating. Just then she saw her mother walking forward and say “Kyle!” and hugging him. She panicked. He is my cousin?!
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Kristen was unsure how she felt about this whole situation. Her mother certainly was happy, considering that she said that if their father had not died she wanted to have a boy, Kristen thought that such feelings were part of the reason why. She walked back to where they were waiting. She found Allison frozen in place with clear shock on her face. Following her gaze she saw why. Their cousin was a god. A Greek god. He was probably 6 feet, maybe 6 1’’, and in contrast with the three of them, that were 5 1’’, he was a giant, a giant with a lean body and a handsome face. He had a smile that was worthy of a toothpaste commercial. Stopping besides Allison, Kristen were also stunned into inaction. She was thinking they were going to have a 16 years old boy in the house. She corrected herself. He’s no BOY, he’s a MAN!
Alice walked him back to them for introductions. “Kyle, these are my daughters, Allison and Kristen” She said beaming.
Kyle’s smile got even larger, although with a hint of embarrassment. “Hi” He said extending his hand. Mumbling a response Allison and Kristen shook his hand. Kristen was stunned, as was obviously her twin, but they managed to follow their mother to get his baggage and back to their car.
When they got on their way home Alice finally realized the silence of her girls. “Come on, Why are you both so quiet?” She asked.
Kristen looked at her sister and saw no possibility of conversation there. I have to say something or I will look like a weirdo. Looking for inspiration she noticed a long black shape on the side coming down on the side of Kyle’s head. “Uhm, Kyle… What is that… Uh …” She said indicating to him what she noticed.
Kyle gave a small smile. “This?” He said pulling and showing what looked like a thin rope that went into his shirt. “It’s a small braid. I had it for years now” He reached into his shirt and took out the end of the braid. “When I was nine I made a bet with my mom, she said that she would give me a hundred bucks if I kept a braid for a month. I counter-proposed the she should give me a hundred for every month I kept the braid. She accepted” He chuckled, and then gave a sad smile. “She used to put a hundred dollars bill in this jar every month. I still have the jar. Never spent one dollar. There is over seven thousand dollars there.” He turned and looked out of the window.
Kristen felt like the stupidest person in the world. Her mother lost the smile she had before, Allison looked like she was about to cry. I’m sorry! I didn’t know! I’m sorry! She yelled in her head, and when she was about to apologize he turned to her and smiled at her. “I like it, so I doubt I will ever cut it” He then tucked it back into his shirt. “So, why don’t you tell me about my new school?” He asked with clear sincerity in his voice and about school they talked. When they got home they left him in his new room to rest, Alice started to order some food for lunch. That left Kristen guiding a still stunned Allison into her room. She locked her door behind them.
“OH! MY! GOD!” Were Allison’s first words since the mumbled hi she said at the airport. “What the hell is he? He looks like a model!” She asked with eyes wide with excitement.
“Is he really 16? He looks older” Kristen comments to no one. “I can’t believe how hot he is!”
“I know!” Allison piped with a huge grin. “Imagine how it will be going to school with him every day!”
Kristen imagined. She felt warm somehow. “Damn him for being our cousin! If not for that…” She let the sentence drift.
“I know! I feel the same!”
“Yeah right! You were like a dear on head lights! Completely frozen!” Kristen said, laughing at her sister’s face.
“Like you were any different! At least I didn’t say anything stupid like you did in the car”
“How could I know?!” Kristen retorted. “I thought it was some new kind of headphone or something. Even if I knew it was his hair how could I know it had something to do with his mother?!”
“Well, we don’t really know much about him right?” Allison took on a pensive look for a moment. “Actually, we know nothing about him, so we have to be careful. You were on the other side of the car so you didn’t see, but when he turned he had the saddest look I have ever saw, I felt like crying myself!” Allison, remembering, had a sad look.
“Okay, we have this weekend to get to know him before he starts going with us to school. We just have to be careful of what we say.” And that was the plan. They started going downstairs and found him and their mother, Alice, setting the table for lunch.
“…see no problem with that, but we have to find some place for the boxes” They heard their mother saying with a big smile.
“What’s no problem?” Kristen asked, eager to enter the conversation, feeling more relaxed now that she had the ‘home field’.
“Kyle here asked if he could bring his car in from Chicago” Alice said setting the last plate.
“I was thinking in selling, but I saw that your garage is really big, even with a third car there” He said with a shy look. Kristen felt herself melting. He’s handsome AND cute!
Taking some sodas out of the fridge, which she put on the table, Alice said “There are some boxes on the garage that we would need to move, so we would need to find some place for them, maybe the attic, but that’s for later” And she changed the subject. Kristen was clearly more relaxed, as was Allison, but still she felt glad that their mother took charge of the conversation. A short time later the food was delivered. After lunch everyone sat in the living room and talked. Kristen learned a lot about Kyle then. That he played football while a freshman, but somehow stopped. That he was looking forward to finding a gym in which he could train, he was a martial artist. On the music field he had no dislikes, but a slight preference for rock. Movies he found that romantic comedies were better than blockbusters, but had almost no stomach for dramas. And much more.
Around 3 she heard their dog, Jinx, barking like mad. With everyone so concentrated on Kyle they forgot to give him his food.
“You got a dog?” Kyle asked. He had something like glee in his eyes.
Kristen beckoned him to follow her into the backyard. “Yeah, he’s really big, but so mellow. But he’s still a little wary of strangers so I think you should be introduced” She said as she got the backdoor open. Jinx was a big dog, a Saint Bernard that looked just like Beethoven, only he was even bigger. When Jinx saw Kyle he stopped barking and stared.
“Damn he’s big!” Kyle said smiling at the dog. To everyone’s surprise Jinx wagged his tail like crazy and jumped on Kyle, putting off balance for a moment. “REALLY BIG! What’s his name?” He asked laughing and ruffling the dog’s fur. Kristen was astonished. Jinx’s last visit to the vet showed that he weighed around 200 pounds, and Kyle kept him on up like nothing.
“It’s Jinx” Said Allison with amusement. “I hardly see him so happy, or so taken with strangers”
Still Playing with the dog, Kyle says “I like dogs. I really do. They can sense such things. Isn’t that right?” He asks the dog, who answer by licking his face totally surprising Kyle “Seems like he likes me too!” Everybody starts laughing then. And with the help of Jinx, any awkwardness that existed before evaporated.
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At first Kyle didn’t know if moving into a new city was a good idea, but by Monday morning he had changed his mind. His Aunt and cousins were delightful. The girls had seemed a little awkward at first but since the incident with the dog they became more open. He spent his Sunday getting his new room ready for his things and moving the boxes in the garage to the attic so that when his car arrived he had a place to park. He was just glad he finally met the sister his mother talked about so much. Maybe he could be happy here with them. He was still sad for his loss, but would still keep moving forward. He had just woken up and gotten his things ready when someone knocked on the door.
“Break feast is ready” A voice said, one of the girls. Being twins, he had no way of knowing which one without looking, and even then he could only differentiate because Allison had longer hair than Kristen. Even Alice, their mother, was alike them. It was funny. And they are so short! He thought with a smile.
Getting to the kitchen he sat down for pancakes and juice. It was weird having someone else cooking after so long. But it was a good weird.
“So, first day at the new school, nervous?” Asked Alice while sipping some coffee.
“Nah… Been there, done that. Every school is the same. The only thing that changes is the name of the students.” Kyle said between bites. “I’m more nervous about my things. It’s a long way from Chicago and who says nothing is broken?”
Alice smiles at her nephew. “Don’t worry so much. Didn’t you say you spent a long time packing because you used more bubble wrap than was needed?”
Kyle laughed. “Because of the extra volume I had to use more boxes than was needed too.” Looking at his watch he comments. “Well, I’m glad the school is so close so we can leave almost at the last minute”
Kristen, who was at his left smiles “Yeah, but today we’re leaving early, you have to go to the school’s office to know which classes you a taking” After that they ate the rest of the food and the three teenagers left. Kyle knew that somehow problems would arise, but for now he was content. The short walk to school had been filled with the girls talking about teachers he would like or hate.
Arriving at the school Kyle realized he was right. Every school is the same. The jocks were with other jocks, cheerleaders giggling like mad in their little circles, the punks in a corner and nerds hurrying into the school, probably trying to not get any bully’s attention on themselves. Normal students, the ‘in’ crowd and the ‘outcasts’ were always the same. Only the names change.
While walking through the front gate Kyle got many students’ attention. He knew he was handsome, but it was funny how he honestly did not care. He was tall, but not overly much, although with Allison and Kristen at his side he probably looked taller than he really is. Kyle felt kind of smug, walking in on his first day with two beautiful girls. And twins to boot. And as he walked further in more people stared at him. He tried to look everyone in the eye and smile. Always be polite his mother used to say and he took it to heart. Following the twins into the school building and through the halls he got more stares. This was a lot more than what he got in Chicago, but of course, there a lot of people already had seen him, or heard of him, so there wasn’t so much surprise when people saw him. Here was different. Here he was new. They finally arrived at the principal’s office only to see the secretary freeze at the sight of him. It’s getting tiring.
“Hi! I’m new here. My name is Kyle Sharp” He said smiling at her and saw her blush. And although there was some difficulty at first, he got all the paper work done. Leaving, Kristen took his class schedule.
“Great! We have almost all the same classes! So, just follow us around today and you will get used, tomorrow we have different classes, but that’s tomorrow” Kristen said with a grin, handing back the schedule. And follow the twins he did.
He met theirs friends. Many people introduced themselves to him, mostly girls. Many tried flirting with him, so he humored them but showed no interest. Guys from the sports team came to see if he was interest in joining, he turned them down. The day passed. His things arrived. He decorated his room and arranged to bring his car from Chicago. It was expensive but worth the money. It had sentimental value to him.
The week passed and people invited him for parties but he turned them down. Kyle always gave the same response. “I’m still getting used to the moving and everything. Maybe next time”
And so the weekend came and on Saturday his cousins had plans to sleep in a friend’s house and his Aunt had a date. They debated if it was right to leave him alone but he insisted for them to go and have fun.
Kyle spent his evening surfing the internet looking for a gym and other places of interest in this new city. But later, while watching some late night TV, he heard the front door open and his aunt walk in. She sat at his side without uttering a word. Looking at her Kyle realized that she had been crying. He only knew her for a short time, but his mother talked so much about Alice that he felt he knew her his whole life, and so her red eyes broke his heart. Moving Closer he asked “What happened? Are you okay?”
Alice, in her state did not notice the boy when she got in. Actually she completely forgot about him. But he put an arm around her shoulders and the touch was so gentle and comforting the she leaned on him and sobbed some more before answering. “My boyfriend Roger dumped me”
Kyle was surprised. This Roger must be a fucking moron to dump such a beautiful and great woman, he thought. “Well, if he is stupid enough to think he will find someone better he doesn’t deserve you” He said rubbing her arm.
Alice laughed. “He said he found someone else” After a moment tears started flowing again. “Someone younger” She whispered.
“Ah! I see. He’s even dumber than I thought then. One should not choose a women based on how old they are, but on who they are” Kyle said in a gentle tone.
Alice lifted her eyes to look directly at Kyle’s. “That is sweet” She said with a small smile. “But I know you too would rather have someone younger”
Kyle pushed his aunt away a little so that she could have a good look at his face. Serious he started “I’m telling the truth here. A Man who’s smart will choose a woman by who she is. Let me tell you who you are. You are a beautiful woman who works hard, can cook, have a good sense of humor, have great tastes in both music and movies, is kind and is a friend to her daughters. You’re gentle, smart and funny. People say that it is hard to see one’s own qualities, so I’m telling you yours. Even then, I’m only listing the obvious, since I’ve only know you for such a short time, but I’m 100% sure that there are many, many more that I’ll get to know with time”
“You’re serious, aren’t you? You really think that of me?” Alice asks with a whisper.
“Alice, if I had to choose right now from all the women I’ve ever met the one I would like to have, I have no doubts at all that it would be you” Kyle says with a reassuring smile.
Putting one of her hands on top of Kyle’s, Alice whisper “Then choose me” while looking down.
Kyle freezes for a moment. Did I hear that right? “Come again?” He asks with a surprised look on his face.
Alice Lift her eyes and blushes furiously. “Choose me” is barely a whisper.
Kyle starts to think, and then stop. What’s to think, I was speaking the truth when I said that I would choose her, so what the hell, he thinks and lean in to her and kiss her on one cheek, then the other, then the lips. A quick one. Then another a little longer and he feels his aunt returning the kiss. The next one becomes a real kiss. Passionate. Warm.
Felling Alice moan in his mouth he leans a little more on her, putting his arms around her waist, running gently his hands on her back. Another moan escapes her and it only instigates Kyle to do more. Leaning her on the couch he starts kissing her neck, felling now her hands on him, on his hair. More moans push him to do even more. Opening her blouse he finds something out of a dream, small glorious breasts, only a B cup or so, but looking at them he thinks. Who would ask for more?
Kissing them over the bra he loses himself for a while. “Take it off!” Gasps Alice who is now breathing hard. Kyle do as she says, taking off her blouse and her bra, only to be blow out of his mind once again. Her nipples are a soft shade of pink and he can’t help himself. He attacks them with his mouth. His hands now start going down through her body, passing her stomach until he finds her pants. Undoing them without looking is complicated but Kyle doesn’t dare leave the most beautiful breasts he has ever seen. He finally stops so he can breathe and looks right at his aunt’s face. It’s a face full of desire. Desire for him. He literally rips his own t-shirt and pulls Alice’s pants off, leaving her with only a pair of purple panties, a matching pair with the bra. Picking her up and putting her on his lap he returns to kissing her. Mouth, neck, breasts and anywhere else he can reach. Kyle’s hands rub a perfect round and firm bottom and his desire only increases even more. Alice’s hands reach down into his pants and starts rubbing his crotch. Opening his pants, Kyle lifts himself off the couch a little to pull off both pants and boxers. Looking at his erection Alice gasps. “How big is that?”
“I don’t know, I never got around to measuring it” Kyle says with a small chuckle. Wishing to continue the session, Kyle is surprised when his aunt pulls her own panties to the side and line herself over his cock. “Wait! What about a condom?”
“Forget a condom. I’m on the pill. So just fuck me!” She says sliding down on his member. “God it’s big!”
Kyle, deciding to give as much as he can to this beautiful women in front (or on top) of him, grabs her hips and sets a slow pace of penetration. With mouths connected, the movement never stops, but it’s so slow it’s almost imperceptible. When, after almost a full minute, he hits the bottom of her entrance he feels pains on his arms. Alice’s nails piercing into his biceps draw blood but that is not important. It’s insignificant. What’s important is her pleasure. Still with a firm grip on her hips he starts to move slowly. Alice’s moan demands more speed but he sets a slow pace, trying, every few movements a new angle, until he finds it. A loud moan escapes the small woman in front him and he stops. He grins at her. By the partly scared and partly wishful look on her face, Alice knows what he wishes to do.
Now, with sudden strong and fast moves, Kyle’s cock hits the most sensitive spot on Alice’s pussy over and over again. “Oh God! You are gonna make me cum you bastard! Yes! Make me cum!” Alice Shouts at the top of her lungs, again riling her nails on his arms. “Fuck Yeah! Fuck Me hard!”
Feeling himself reaching his climax, Kyle speeds even more, using more force, hitting the deepest parts of the soft wet and tight pussy. “Damn you are so tight Alice! I’m close!”
Leaning closer, Alice shouts “Yes! Kyle! Cum! Cum inside me! Fill Me up!” And that’s what he does when he feels her pussy contracting. He slams her down and spurts all his seeds on her. Alice Bites his shoulder, breaking skin, and groan like an animal
Feeling the end of his orgasm, Kyle waits for his aunt’s to end, which takes a while. After some time he realizes she has passed out. He passes his arms around her waist and hold her close. He feels blood dripping down his back and arms. Even knowing that the bite was deep enough to leave a small scar for a time, he relaxes. It was worth it. For her, it was worth it.
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Alice opens her eyes and sees her nephew’s face in front of her, and everything comes rushing back to her. I had sex with my nephew! Is her first thought, than she feels his hands, holding her gently, the look of pure compassion on his eyes that tells that it was not simple sex, but so much more. This was not just sex, it was something else… something beautiful.
She relaxes and feels that he still inside her. Smiling at him she says “That was amazing. I never came so hard on my life! Best I ever had”
Kyle blushes and smiles back at her. “Although I must say I have nothing to compare it to, I can honestly say that you were amazing too”
Alice jumps back a bit. “What?”
Kyle blushes even harder. “I’m saying you’re my first”
“You’re joking. You must be!” She says. “You’re handsome, nice and smart! How come?”
With a knowing smile her nephew answers “I told you, a man must choose his woman for the right qualities. You have them, girls my age just don’t.” Kyle’s smile disappears and he looks down. “I just don’t want you to think I tried to take advantage while you had a moment of weakness or something”GOD! He’s just so cute! Taking his face on her hands, Alice kisses him. “No. I needed AND wanted that”
He smiles and she melts for him at the moment. The he winces a little and gently takes her off him. The sensation of him leaving her almost gives her another orgasm. Even only Half erect he’s so big!
“I need your help with something” he says.
“Anything” Alice responds relaxing at his side.
“I need a first aid Kit” he says a little embarrassed.
Startled, Alice demands “Why?” Her nephew indicates his arm and shoulder, where she sees blood flowing. “I did that? I’m so sorry! Wait a moment!” Running fast into the kitchen and opening the cupboard where is kept a small first aid kit Alice realizes than that it’s actually later than she thought. Looking at the clock on the microwave she sees it’s not even Saturday anymore, it’s 2AM! How long had I stayed out? She wonders.
Returning to the living room she sees the Kyle is now with his boxers on and that he used his ripped t-shirt to keep the blood from staining the couch. “A few drops got past me, blood is hard to clean” He says.
Pushing him again on the couch she admonishes him. “Forget the fucking couch and let me take care of it”
Using iodine to clean his wounds, Alice sees Kyle flinch sometimes and every time he does she feels bad, Like I’m bulling him or something. After the cleaning is done is time for bandages. And some questions. “How long was I out?” She asks.
“I’m not sure, two hours maybe”
“Two Hours? Why didn’t you wake me up?”
Kyle smiles “It felt nice, being there holding you”
Alice thinks a little about it and then wonders “Two hours, which you were inside me the whole time, and you didn’t want to wake me up for more?”
Kyle turns a mischievous smile and a boyish look at his aunt and answers “Oh… But I wanted. It was difficult restraining myself. But I just didn’t want to wake you up, since you looked so peaceful. And as I said, It felt nice holding you”
Alice stopped bandaging his arm and looked at him. He was telling the truth, she could tell. This could be dangerous. It would be so easy to fall in love with him.
“I still don’t believe you had no experience before me. You seemed so knowledgeable” Alice asks starting to bandage his shoulder.
Again Kyle blushes before answering. “It’s mom’s fault. When I was 13 she bought a bunch of books about sex and gave them to me. Her exact words were ‘So you don’t embarrass yourself when the time comes’”
Alice is forced to laugh. “That is SO Melissa”
Kyle is laughing too. “Yeah… She was great” After a moment he continues. “She used to talk a lot about you, you know? Even though it had been years since she had seen you, she still bragged about how you won a track competition on 8th grade or how you played the piano. Hearing her talk you would think you were the greatest younger sister in human history”
Alice felt tears on her cheeks. “Then why didn’t she contact me?”
Kyle reached over and wiped her tears. “I asked her a few time about it. Once she said that she was afraid, because she made a mistake so big that you would hate her for it if you found out and if she met you she would not be able to lie to you. She never told me what it was. But know this. She still loved you a lot. She loved you so much that she passed some of that love onto me” He smiles wickedly. “When you showed up for the funeral I felt like laughing, you know? You’re so short and cute I thought you were as young as in the stories mom told me”
Alice playfully smacks him on the top of the head and giggles. “I loved her a lot too”
Silence comes into the living room. Kyle gently pulls his aunt into his now bandaged shoulder. She weeps. After some time both of them fall asleep

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The Return to “The Hillbilly Girl” 2

The Return to The “Hillbilly Girl” 2
‘Darleen takes her first ride in a Ferrari ‘ENZO’
__I woke up to Darleen washing me up in bed. When she saw me open my eyes she crawled up and sat on top of me. She leaned over and said: “Barry,…ya sure do fuck good. “, and started kissing my face.
She made me a country breakfast to die for. Fuller General Store delivered groceries to the house. Her hands were all over me while I ate. I ask her how she liked my car. “It looks like a ‘red turtle’ ta me, but it’s cute, no room to carry anything tho.” I ask her if she wanted to take a ride in it. She sat on my lap and grinned. “You ain’t got no keys, but you know how ta git’em.”
I was so full from her meal, I had to lay down on the old couch. She immediately got on top of me. More kissing my face and then she scooted up. She had no under panties on and kept inching her pussy closer to my face. She grinned as I looked. I see my keys in her hand. She rest’s them on her pussy. I have to go, ‘git’em’. I pulled her pussy to me and bite and drop the keys on the floor. She holds my head and rocks her pussy back and forth on my face. (I think she’s trying to tell me something.)
I grabbed her sweet butt cheeks and rock them as my tongue did the rest. She’s getting out of breath and moaning….”..damn you Barry, yer git’in me hooked on do’in this. Keep a go’in…oh hell yes…faster Barry, that good feel’in is a com’in.”
She gave out a loud long moan as she squirmed and jerked her pussy. She slowly fell into my arms and purred like a kitten.
“Let’s go for a drive, Darleen, and do some shopping,” I said. “..ok“…she mumbled…”..but we got some make up fuck’in ta do when we get back Barry.”
I showed her how to open the raised up doors on the Ferrari ENZO. (..yes my dad had left me lots of money.) I strapped her in as her eyes were wide and all glazed over. She had driven farm tractors and old pickups a little, but this was all new to her. I headed for the main highway. When I pulled out on it, it was clear. I mashed the throttle and nailed us back against the seat.
Darleen started laughing. “Holy Shit!, this turtle can haul ass!” she had to yell because of the big engine right behind our heads. The white lines soon began one white line as I reached about 150 miles per hour. “Yeeeee Hawwwww!”, Darleen yelled. I slowed down to where I could do a long hi speed sideways drift and go over the center grass strip and go back the way we came. Darleen clapped her hands and stomped her feet. “Do that again Barry!!!”
Darleen had never been to an amusement park and ridden all the rides. “Barry’s Jack Rabbit” was her new name for this car.
We arrived at Fuller’s general store. She ran inside and started tickling old man Fuller as he giggled. She said: “This here’s my boyfriend Barry, ( she whispered: he’s got a real big dong).“ They both chuckled. “I bet Millie’s gonna like’em too.” she said. (Millie?…who was Millie?) Millie turned out to be a girl who lived on the farm behind them. Darleen’s only girlfriend. They didn’t see each other much as Millie had to work on the farm all the time. Millie would be putting a new adventure in my life soon.
I bought Darleen new clothes and things and told him ’not’ to put it on their bill. I paid him cash, and slipped him the money for their bill too.
I knew I could never take Darleen out of her life in these hills….so I made other plans for her and I. When we got back to the house, Darleen had to do a fashion show for me with her new clothes. After the last dress I began to undress her as she began to undress me. I laid on top of her beautiful naked body on the old couch. She squirmed and then giggled. She reach under the old couch and damned if she didn’t have my keys again. She dangled them and then put them back under the couch.
I felt her legs wrap around mine as she reached down and put my dick in her tight and wet pussy….
“Take me ta heaven Barry, like ya did before” she moaned. We tried to take our time but our own anxiety got us into a bucking moaning and fucking frenzy. “Oh god …oh Barry…oh jez…” she moaned as I pumped a big load in her. The old couch squeaked a shook as she twisted her body in her version of ’heaven’. “Oh dam…oh yessss….Barry…” she moaned. She held me tight squirming, moaning and all. I finally opened my eyes to see her wonderful smiling face.
Someone was standing watching us. “Damn you Millie, don’t cha ever knock!, you jes scared the crap outta me!” Darleen said.
It was Millie ok. She grinned and said: “I did knock, but you was a hoop ‘in and didn’t hear me!”
Millie was a little fox in her shirt-less, bra-less overalls…..
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___Millie just stood there looking at our naked bodies. She was a slim girl with big tits. A long pony tail and very cute. She stepped forward and started to reach out and touch me. “Millie!”, Darleen said. “I want ya to meet Barry my boyfriend. Hand me those clothes on the floor and go sit down.” Millie never stopped grinning and sat down. Darleen whispered: (“…Millie is a horny toad, but you’ll like her. We share things.”)
Share things? WTF?… Was Darleen trying to tell me she was going to ‘share’ me with Millie? My imagination was running wild about now.
What she was referring to was Millie’s uncle Zippy when they all got drunk on ‘shine’ one time, I found this out later. Zippy was ‘everybody’s’ uncle when he got drunk. Millie was use to farm animals and she wanted to feel my skin. Millie never went to school and was fascinated with ‘strangers’. She watched us get dressed and kept grinning. She looked me over real good.
“Millie, come over here and sit next to Barry. You can touch him, he won’t bite ya.” Darleen said. Here she came to sit by me. I said ‘Hey Millie’. She got red in the face and looked away. Very shy. (“…put yer arm around her Berry, I know she wants ta touch ya.”) Darleen whispered. I did as she asked and Millie got redder in the face. “Go on Millie, feel his arm, it’s ok.” Darleen said.
Slowly Millie’s hand came up to feel my arm. I watch her start breathing deeply as he started rubbing her face on my arm. “Yep, she likes ya. Kisser on the neck like ya do me. Feel her big ol tits, she likes that.”
I was being played by Darleen.
She wanted me to get Millie all horny and watch Millie squirm and then slowly attack me for Darleen’s amusement. I gladly played along.
“Are you shy Millie?…I said as I started kissing her neck. I watch her big tits go up an down breathing as she closed her eyes, still grinning. “Show’em how ya do uncle Zippy when he gets drunk and let’s ya fool with him. Her hand slowly came to rest on my upper leg. She rubbed it like a horse or dog. She shivered as she also pulled my hand down to her tits. She slowly leaned me over on the couch. Darleen scooted way over to watch and grin. Millie slowly got on top of me and rubbed her pussy in my upper leg. I kept kissing her neck and the side of her face. She was gasping as my arms went around her warm body. Darleen was giggling and put my hands on her tits.
She un-buckled Millie’s overall straps and pushed them down. She moved my hands and now I felt two nice warm full tits. She leaned over to our heads and said: “Kiss’er Barry, she likes that. Squeeze her tits, she likes you Barry. Give’er one of those tongue kisses. Feel his ‘dong’ Millie, he got a big’n. Push her overall down Berry, and yers too, so’s she can feel yer dong bare.
Darleen was directing us for her hot little pleasure. I sure didn’t mind and neither did Millie. We both worked our pants down and wondered how far Darleen was going to let this go.
Millie’s hand found my hardon and put between her legs. She felt it all over and worked it like pump handle. Her tits felt big and wonderful in my hands. Slowly I kissed over to her lips. (“…open yer mouth, Mill.”) Darleen whispered. I eased my tongue in and flicked hers with it. She was out of breath but got the idea and returned the tongue play. (“…how’s she do’in Barry?..”) “Mmmmm just great“, I managed to say. Millie’s hands were all over me feeling my skin. She had a big bushy pussy and it was real wet sliding up and down on my dick.
(“…fuck’er Barry…fuck’er!, give‘er a good‘n like ya do me.”) an excited Darleen whispered. Millie was panting as I slipped my dick in her wet pussy. I must have hit a nerve as she started fucking me fast and deep. Being on top, she was like a rocking horse and began to make grunting sounds.
Her tongue was going wild in my mouth. She was very strong and held me like a bear hug. She was almost snorting like a horse as she was getting her big clit to rocking on me. She paused and put her head next to mine. She made this squeal sound and started to shake all over. Darleen’s head was right next to mine on the other side. “That’s a good one, ain’t it Mill. Berry can fuck good.”
Now I had two girls kissing my face as I blasted my cum in Millie. She bit my ear, hard and held it as she twitched and squealed more. Darleen felt my face and tongue kissed me at the same time. Millie bucked at times as I shot all I had in her. She put my hands on her ass and had me squeeze and rub her firm cute butt.
Millie moaned quietly and said: “Damn you Darleen, now I want him sa’more, you gotta share.”
I guess they thought I had an unlimited supply of cum. Darleen had to peal Millie off of me. She finally stood up and felt her own pussy. She turned around, but I could see her lick her fingers. She pulled her overalls up, hooked the straps and walked out the back door without saying a word. “Ain’t she a wild one! She’ll be back. Now…where were we.” She laid us on the couch, her on her back. She raised her dress up and took off her new panties. “You guy’s a got me all horny,… Barry, put yer tongue where ya know I like it best.”
I felt Darleen’s warm legs tight on the side of my face as she pulled my hair and squealed softly.
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Dakota pt.2

Obviously this is fictional since I never spoke to her again since the second grade. I saw her once when I was 11-12, but we never spoke. This is how I wished things had happened and a little extra stuff for you guys to make up for posting the first part without any sort of sex whatsoever, but you need a prequel to make a sequel. I apologize for any errors that may be in the story or if you do not enjoy it. If you’d like me to continue on with the story feel free to let me know in the comments.
“Ready?” my mom asked, pulling up the curb to the school. I was clutching my backpack tightly unconsciously and loosened the grip as soon as I realized.
“Yeah,” I nod. Today would be my first day back in Washington after spending the rest of my elementary and middle school years in Texas. The adjustment was difficult since I had no friends and the Texas weather compared to Washington’s was like day and night.
“Bye sweety,” my mom laughs. She says it extra loud so that any within five feet of our car could hear.
“Mom,” I sigh, opening the door and climbing out.
“See you tonight,” she says, now serious. I wonder how she does that.
“Bye,” I wave, turning away to face my school. I look over at the sign that says: Hill Ridge High School. This was where I will be spending the next four years of my life apparently. As I walk through the cloud of my future classmates they all looked pale compared to the tan I got from Texas’s summer rays. Of course there are some that have somewhat of a tan, but I doubt it was from being here. I watched as they all pooled together into the gymnasium and lingered around in the back so that I wouldn’t be squished. In the end I was and was pushed against a girl so that my crotch grazed her ass. She turned to look at me, furious, but the look on my face must have calmed her down a bit.
“Sorry I, uh, they pushed me and I….,” I was trying to find the words.
“Collin?” the girl asked. I looked at her quizzically. Something about her seemed familiar, but I still had no idea who she was.
“Yes?” I asked, looking down at her. Her deep brown eyes stared up to me since I was about three inches taller than her, which made her about 5 “4” and me 5″7″. I tried to figure out who she was, but I was dumbfounded.
“I should go,” I finally say, joining the rest of the crowd. For an hour or so the principle and some teachers welcomed the freshman to the school and talked about rules and regulations we’d have to follow. That sums it up pretty well. After it ended everyone had five minutes before they’d have to head to class and I went over to the vending machine to get a bottle of water.
“Do you really not remember me?” a hurt voice says from behind me. I nearly jump out of my skin and turn to look around. The girl from earlier is back. Her long blond hair is tied back in a pony tail exposing her lovely face and has a black Rolling Stones t-shirt on. She has tight jeans on that show off her perfect ass.
“I don’t know anyone here,” I explain to her,” I moved a long time ago. The last time I was here I was around six or seven.” That brings me back to the second grade and the girl named Dakota. It takes a while before I connect the two.
“Dakota?” I breath.
“You still are an idiot,” she shakes her head at me. At this moment I want nothing more to embrace her, but I can’t build up the courage. She takes the initiative however and hugs my tightly, putting her arms around my neck and I pack mine around her mid back section.
“I missed you,” she whispered into my ear before leaving for her first class for today. I do the same and head to class. Most of the day goes by in a breeze and lunch pulls around the corner. I grab my brown bag full of food and head to the cafeteria. It’s full of people I don’t know and eating outside isn’t an option even with my black hoodie.
“Collin,” someone calls my name. I look to see Dakota beckoning me to join her. Her table is full of girls and one guy who’s sexuality looks to be in question. These aren’t exactly my ideal people to sit with, but it was better than nothing. I walk over to them and take the seat beside Dakota.
Each of them look at me like a science specimen, but one takes a particular interest in me.
“Hey Collin,” the girl says. She has long brown hair that rest well past her shoulders and hazel eyes. Another thing is that she extremely large breast compared to most girls and was around 36C. I didn’t know her, but I wanted to.
“Hi,” I say, wondering how she knew my name. I looked over at Dakota who seemed to be enjoying this.
“You’re right he is an airhead still,” she reaches across the table and flicks me on the forehead,” it’s me Rachel.” Despite myself I don’t hide the shock in my voice.
“Really?” I ask. She looks different compared to when we were little.
“Are you surprised to see I grew out of tom boy stage?’ she ask teasingly.
“I think I’m just surprise to see you. Have you guys always gone to the same school together since I left?” I ask.
They both nod.
“Well sorry I broke the trio,” I say to them and they smile.
For the rest of the week it felt like old times. I was introduced to other people and began to develop a social circle where I would have people to walk to class with. Everything was great and got even better when Dakota caught up to me after school on Friday and asked if I wanted to go to a party with her.
“Sure,” I told her. My mom didn’t mind if I stayed out late since she trusted me well enough not to do anything bad.
“Okay, I’ll text you the directions. By the way you need my number,” she informed me. I pulled out my phone and before I could ask for her digits she took it and typed her number into my phone. I called her so that she could place mine in hers. After we were done with this she waved goodbye before hopping into her friend’s car. I take the less popular route and walk home. It’s pretty easy to remember the way and I’m home within ten minutes. Since it’s 3:30 I crawl into bed and take a long name. I wake sometime later after feeling my phone buzz in my pocket. The sun is no longer up and my room is practically pitch black. I pull out the phone, which causes me to blink about ten times until they can actually adjust.
The text is from Dakota and tells me where the house will be at. She also tells me to send her my address so that she can pick me up at eight. I text her back and with the directions before rolling out of bed quite literally. I lay there momentarily before getting up. My mom is in the living room watching Law & Order intently, but looks up when I enter.
“Hey sleepy head,”she remarks.
“Can I go out with my friends? I’ll probably stay the night,” I tell her.
“Sure,” she stated. Most parents would want to know where I was going or who I’d be with, but like I said before, she trusted me.
“Thanks,” I say exciting the room. I look over at the clock and see it is already 7:30. Although it doesn’t take me long to get ready I like take my time, but since I have only thirty minutes I’d have to speed up the pace. I shower quickly and brush my teeth at the same time. Once I’m finished I climb out wrapping a towel around my waist and heading to my room. I have about twenty minutes left and am pretty good on time. I put on a pair of grey jeans and a white v-neck along with a pair of Nike’s that a collage of black, grey, and white. I pull the black Yankees hat off my dresser and put it on. When I come out of my room my mom turns to look again.
“Going on a date?” my mom ask.
“Nothing like that,” I shake my head.
“Well don’t get anyone pregnant,” my mom orders. My mom had me around my age, which is one of the main reasons we don’t have a dad around. It’s also another reason why my mom always tells me this one thing everyday. I grab my wallet, which I reluctantly put two condoms in because my overly persistent mother and put my phone in my pocket before checking the time. It’s five till so I take a seat beside my mom and watch the rest of the show with her. It may only be five minutes, but I was able to sum it up pretty well. Halfway through the commercials I hear a horn blow outside and know that’s my ride.
“Bye mom,” I say over my shoulder. I close the door behind me and walk to the car. Dakota is visibly sitting in the front seat and Rachel is in the back. I slide in beside her and say hello.
“Hey,” she says, looking me over. I pretend not to notice.
“Hey Collin,” Dakota turns back in her seat. Beside her is a boy who looks a lot older than any of us.
“Hi,” I smile. She turns back and I ask Rachel who the boy is in a whisper.
“That’s her boyfriend,” she informs me. This is something I would have been alright not knowing. I slump back in my seat and Rachel pats my thigh sympathetically.
***
When we arrive to the party I lean more towards Rachel’s company and Dakota seems to be perplexed by it.
“You okay?” she finally ask me when Rachel goes to get a drink and her boyfriend has ventured off somewhere.
“You didn’t tell me you had a boyfriend,” I can hear myself pouting.
“What boyfriend?” she looks at me, startled.
“That guy that was driving us,” I tell her.
“That was my cousin,” she laughs.
“But Rachel told me-”
“Rachel loves to mess with people, especially you,” she pats my shoulder.
“I guess,” I shrug accidentally making her hand drop from me.
“So were you jealous at the thought that I might have a boyfriend?” she leans into me. Her eyes locked onto mine, making it hard to look away.
“Of course not,” I shake my head.
“Girls like a boy who’s honest,” she informs me. Rachel returns back then and I feel Dakota move from me. There is a certain tension between the two that I can’t quite decipher, but I pass it off as nothing.
“Some of the people are playing some sort of game over there,” Rachel tells us and a slight shiver goes down my back at the mention of game. Rachel and Dakota are blushing a scarlet red now.
“Well let’s play,” Dakota finally says and I follow behind her. I feel Rachel’s hand spank me on the butt as she passes by and I nearly jump. She winks before turning to stand beside Dakota.
In the living room and hear Clint Eastwood blasting even louder. On the floor a circle is formed and a bottle spins between them all. Everyone is confused on it and we take our seats wherever room is available. When the bottle stops on a girl I expect for the girl and boy to kiss and be done with it, but he says “F”. She stands up with him and they walk out of the room into an open room.
“What game is this?” I ask the boy next to me named Tyler who is a brief acquaintance.
“You guys didn’t play this in Texas? It’s called T or F,” he informs me.
“What’s T or F?” I ask him.
“Tongue or Fuck,” he explains,”tongue can be between two mouths or wherever you want them to use it while fuck is pretty self exclamatory.” Once he finishes explaining my heart begins to speed faster. The possibility of being able to do this with Dakota is a dream come true, but also a tragedy if this could be with another guy. My nightmare comes to reality when it’s Dakota’s turn to spin. I don’t want to look knowing the odds I won’t be chosen and stare at my hands. I continue this until someone taps my shoulder and my head snaps up.
“You got picked bro,” Tyler informs me. I look up to see Dakota staring me in half shock. The girl next to her whispers something into her ear.
“F,” she says aloud. Everyone around her looks at me as if I’m the luckiest guy on the planet. She gets up to stand I struggle to stand as well. We go to a room that is unoccupied and sit on the bed in silence.
“You know what F meant right?” I ask her.
“No why?’ she ask me.
“That means fuck. You just announced that to everyone that you wanted to fuck me to everyone,” I laugh nervously.
“Really?” she acknowledged.
“Yeah,” I say, rubbing my hands on my knees.
“Do you want to to?” she says almost inaudibly.
“Not if you don’t want to,” I look down at my legs that are trembling, waiting for her answer.
“I always have,” she claims to me and places her hand on mine, which is on my knee. She leans over and kisses me on the lips. They feel soft and warm against mine and I open my mouth, slowly placing my tongue in hers. She accepts it willingly and begins to use hers. Our mouths are no longer separate and have become one. I move her so that she is all the way on the bed and crawl on top of her. Her lips never seem to leave mine in this process. She roughly rolls me so that she is now on top and is now straddling my waist. I watch as she removes her shirt and her bra revealing her breast. They seem to be slightly smaller than Rachel’s but are still amazing to look at. My hands move from her back to her chest and I gently massage her breast in my hands. I try something I’ve always wanted to and place her right nipple in my hand. She moans softly at the feeling and I know I’m doing it right. I continue to fondle her left breast in the process and switch so that her left breast is now in my mouth. I suck softly and both her nipples are as hard as rock. She pulls me away that she can remove my shirt and I lift my arms obediently before continue to play with her breast.
“You’re really good at that,” she breaths into my hair. My dick is so hard that it’s painful against my jeans and I pull away. She understands and her hands move to the button of my jeans, pulling them off and I lift my ass from the bed so she won’t have trouble. I kick my shoes off and my socks as she begins to remove her pants and flats. Now we are both stark naked and I’m sitting at the foot of the bed. She gets on her knees in front of me and stares at my “7′ inch dick that is pretty thick around. Her hand barely holds it all, but it still feels amazing.
“I’ve never done any of this before,” she admits.
“Neither have I,” when I say this she seems to be comforted by the idea. She begins to move her hand up and down my base which results in her touching the head each time. She begins to speed up the pace. Her warm hand sends an electric current through me and I find myself slowly thrusting to the rhythm of her hand. Just when I think it can’t get better she places her mouth on my dick. Her mouth serves as as a heated vacuum and she licks the tip with her tongue and bobs her head up and down my dick, taking about five inches as she does. I can’t last much longer and I feel as my balls tighten.
“I’m gonna cum,” I warn her, but she continues to suck me off. I begin to come in her mouth seconds later and release my loads into her. One, two, three. Three loads are emptied into her moist mouth and she swallows it all in one gulp. My dick quickly softens after this.
“That tasted a lot better than my friends said it would,” she finally says, licking the remaining cum from her lips and the side of her mouth.
“Your turn,” I tell her. She lays on the bed, trying to prepare herself. I stare down at her shaved pussy and it waits to be touched. I spread it slightly and lick her slit. She is moaning loudly now. I use my thumb to rub her clit and that drives her wild. I begin to stick my tongue in out of her warm pussy hole and she moves her hips. I move my mouth up to suck her clit. As she begins to cum her knees lock my heads and place as I continue to eat her pussy. Her body squirms and her back arches from the bed as she cums into my mouth. She doesn’t squirt like they show most girls doing in the porn but I see as a small river of juices flows from her and lick it all up.
“That was amazing,” she comments as I pull away. I look down at my dick and it is fully hard again. She nods and I place myself at the entrance of her pussy.
“Just be gentle,” she tells me. I nod as I attempt to place the head of my cock in her pussy. She winces a little, but encourages me to go on, but it’s extremely tight. Once some of the base inside of her I feel a little resistance and ask her if I should continue.
“Yeah it’s just my hymen. Once you go through just don’t move around alright?” she ask me. I comply. I watch as she tries to brace herself and slowly push. It won’t give way and once I press a little harder it does. It must be painful for her since she pulls me down so that my chest is pressed against hers and her nails are digging into my back. I know this is not nearly as painful as it was for her and tolerate it. After five minutes or so she recovers thankfully and tells me to proceed. I slowly begin to pump in and out of her the grimace on her face slowly begins to face and is replaced with one full of pleasure. I begin to press harder with each thrust, putting my cock fully inside her.
“That feels fucking great. Don’t stop,” she commands. This is probably the first time I’ve heard her curse.
I speed up once I know she isn’t in pain anymore and am now going as fast as I can with hard thrust into her. She is half moaning/screaming and I place my mouth on hers so she won’t attract too much attention. Just as I’m on the edge of cuming I remember the condom’s in my wallet and realize it is far too late. I attempt to pull out of her, but she wraps her legs around my hips, locking me in place.
“It’s alright,” she tells me, pulling me further into her with her legs. I’m trapped now. I hold out as I feel her vagina tighten around me and pump quickly into her.
“I’m cuming too,” she finally says. Once I feel the warm sensation slide down my cock that sends me over the edge and I thrust deep inside her so I’m cuming into her womb. Once I finish my dick shrinks and pulls out her and her pussy begins to overflow with our combined fluids.
“That was amazing,” she says as I lay down beside her.
“Yeah,” I look over at her. She looks back at me, placing her hand on my chest.
“I’m going to take a quick shower,” she informs me, going to the bathroom attached to the room. I watch as she goes and she turns back to look at me.
“Aren’t you coming?” she smiles.
“Yeah,” I quickly scramble from the bed to follow her.

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My American Virgin part 2

We walked for an hour. It was beautiful; the moon reflected off the ocean and the empty sand created a romantic setting. We talked the whole time. I told Paula that I wished I had met her years ago; that she was everything I wished for in a girlfriend.
Paula shyly asked, “Have you ever had a real girlfriend?”
“No,” I answered.
“Well don’t feel bad,” she replied, I’ve never had a real boyfriend.”
Paula grabbed my hand and I turned to look at her. “Joe,” she tried to say casually although the serious look on her face said otherwise, “Do you need time to visit the other people you are going to visit out here?”
She was staring at me, waiting for my answer. “Paula, there aren’t any people out here—I only came to California to see you.”
Her face softened and a subtle look of understanding and relief was reflected in her face. She whispered, “Hold me.”
Her arms went around my neck and her face leaned against my chest. My hands circled her back and gently pulled her body against me.
We stood that way for several minutes. The hug was not sensual like the highly erotic one we had on the dance floor, but I knew it was much more meaningful. At this moment we both knew our relationship had just changed to a much higher and personal level.
We finally pulled away from each other although I kept my hands around her waist. She smiled at me in a way that said many words not spoken; I kissed her lightly on the lips, and then we started walking again in comfortable silence.
Five minutes later I stopped and looked at her. She smiled and I kissed her. We clung together for long minutes, and then started walking again.
Paula finally said, “I have an eight o’clock and ten o’clock class tomorrow, so I won’t be able to pick you up until about twelve.”
“That’s fine.”
She continued, “We’ve been invited to a party tomorrow afternoon. Pam is graduating from Windy Hills and she’s older than me, but she has been a very good friend. She invited us to a house party in the mountains if you want to go?”
“That sounds great.”
“I have to warn you,” Paula continued, “Pam has been really good to me and she is a great person, but her crowd is a little wild. I’m not sure what kind of party this is.”
We had reached the hotel and as I turned to Paula I said, “We’ll have to go with the crowd and if it’s too much for us, we’ll back off.”
I kissed her good night in front of my motel room door and our tongues played with each other for long minutes. Finally the kisses ended and she got into her car to go home. I stood not moving and watched her car turn and disappear into the night. I wished she had stayed.
The next day I waited outside the door as Paula arrived. She smiled at me and said, “Get in. We’re going to Pam’s house and she’ll drive us to the party.”
I looked at Paula. The first two days she wore a blouse and a skirt, but today she was wearing a conservative halter-top and shorts. I could see about eight inches of her flat stomach and her broad, tanned shoulders were naked. Her legs were slim and tan.
She looked at me expectantly; I leaned over and kissed her.
I said, “I really like your outfit.”
She blushed at the compliment, but said nothing.
Ten minutes later we parked at the curb and went up to Pam’s house. I rang the doorbell. A pretty blond girl opened the door, looked at me and said, “So you are Paula’s secret lover.”
“Pam!” said Paula, “don’t be a shit.”
Completely unembarrassed, Pam said, “Well you are passionately in love with him, aren’t you?”
Paula blushed violently and said nothing. She realized that she wouldn’t be able to out talk Pam.
Pam said, “My boyfriend is in the kitchen. We have tons of food; as soon as we load the car we can head to the mountain house.”
I said, “Whoever owns the house is really nice to let us use it.”
Pam hesitated a second and then, “Well actually, it’s my folks second house. They let me use it for parties as long as the parties aren’t too wild.”
We went back to the kitchen and I was introduced to her boyfriend Dave. He was at least six feet-four inches tall compared to Pam’s five-foot five-inch body.
We packed the car and drove into the California foothills. It was about a twenty-minute drive up winding roads. We pulled into a long driveway and parked in front of a moderate house—probably three bedrooms or so. Behind the house, however, was a large deck and swimming pool. Shortly afterward others started to arrive. There were about eight couples that finally showed up.
Everyone changed into their swimming suits in the house and the water games started. Water volleyball was obviously the big game here. Paula had changed into a conservative two-piece bathing suit, but showing more skin that her clothes. Her stomach was really flat, but it was her slim legs and tight ass that were erotic to view. She seemed embarrassed at first when she caught me looking at her, but then beamed when I said, “I’m sorry Paula. I can’t keep my eyes off of you; you’re just really pretty.”
We played all afternoon. There were ice chests of beer and the consumption rate was at a good college standard. Paula had a few beers and whispered to me, “This is the most I ever drank.”
The water games finally ended and Pam said we should change back to our clothes as they started up the barbecue—hot dogs, hamburgers and potato salad.
Everyone ate a lot, and we moved into the family room of the house. The beer consumption continued, but it was mitigated by the huge consumption of food that we had eaten. Everyone was having fun. Finally, someone yelled to Pam, “What games are we going to play tonight?”
Pam sighed and said, “I forgot to bring them.”
The crowd started booing when Pam slyly looked up and said, “Well I did bring one board game.”
Someone asked, “What’s the name of it?”
“Getting To Know You,” replied Pam.
“How do you play it?” another party goer asked.
“It’s easy,” replied Pam. “You roll the dice and land on a square. The square is either a “have your partner take off one article of your clothing square,” or it’s an action square where you draw a card and do what it says. You only do it with your date and we will only play level one.”
She grinned lewdly and said, “You don’t want to go to level two guys.”
Pam looked at Paula and saw she was blushing. Pam said, “Just to be very clear, you can absolutely quit at any time and we won’t make fun of you. This is to have fun; we don’t want to embarrass anyone.”
Paula looked at me. I said, “Whatever you want to do, I’m with you.”
She thought and said, “Let’s start playing and see.”
The game began; it really was a silly little college game. People threw the dice and moved to their square. My first turn had me landing on an action square. The card said, “Kiss your partner for two minutes.”
Paula was embarrassed as she stood up, but once we started kissing she relaxed and seemed to enjoy it. Right at the end of the kiss, I gave her some tongue.
Pam yelled in a teasing voice, “Just good friends…NOT!”
Paula’s first turn was to have her partner take off a piece of her clothing. I took off her shoes and tickled the soles of her feet as she giggled.
The game continued and more clothes were taken off and more sexual commands were given on the action cards.
Paula lost another article of clothing. It was going to be her halter top or shorts. She looked nervous, but let me take off her top. Her full breasts stretched against her light bra and her nipples obviously were hard as they pushed against the material. She blushed, but then smiled when I raised both hands indicating a perfect score of ten.
One girl lost her shorts and then her bra. The players were quiet when her breasts sprung free and then they cheered as she jiggled them. Pam finally lost her bra. Her breasts were very large and sagged when the supporting bra was removed. She put her hands behind her head and turned around showing everyone—she really was an exhibitionist.
Another guy was down to just his shorts. The game was getting serious.
Finally it was Paula’s turn again and she landed on a take off an article of clothing. She was down to her bra and panties. I saw her blushing violently as she stood up. She looked at me in anguish. I glanced at Pam and she nodded at me. I said, “I think it’s time for Paula and I to quit this game; it was fun, but you guys are too experienced.”
Paula gave me a smile of relief and sat down next to me. She kissed my cheek and whispered, “Thank you.”
She grabbed my arm and leaned her head on my shoulder. Her breasts, still covered by her bra, pressed into me.
The game continued but it was close to the end. Pam drew an action card and said, “Shit.”
Someone said, “Read the card Pam.”
Pam read, “Have your partner finger you under your panties until you come.”
Her boyfriend started laughing as he gasped, “Poetic justice Pam. It is your game. Get your little butt over here.”
Blushing violently she sat on her boyfriend’s lap with her legs on the outside of his. He pulled her back so she leaned against him as his hands went under the elastic of her panties and started to tease her slit. Pam had her eyes closed in embarrassment, but minutes later we heard a groan. She got more and more aroused and suddenly convulsed as her hips thrust up against his fingers. Her spasms continued for thirty seconds or so and then she was quiet.
Paula had been watching closely and when Pam climaxed, I felt her squeeze my arm in excitement. I didn’t blame her—I was hard and a circle of pre-cum had spotted my shorts.
Pam’s boyfriend was laughing and said, “I guess we better call that the end of the game.”
He helped Pam to her feet. Pam looked at Paula and sheepishly said, “I guess I should have quit when you did.”
It was obvious that the party was coming to a close. Pam came up to me and said, “Why don’t you take Paula for a walk. I have to clean up or my folks will kill me. When we’re ready to leave, we’ll blow the car horn.”
I nodded and took Paula’s hand as we headed to the walking trail that Pam had pointed out. At first we said nothing; we were replaying what we just seen.
Finally Paula asked, “Do you think I’m a chicken?”
“Of course not,” I answered. “I’ve never played a game like and it got to me too.”
Paula stopped walking and faced me. “You don’t understand. I think I could play that game, but that’s not why I wanted to stop. No one has ever seen my breasts and I wanted you to be the first one—not fourteen other people.”
The intensity of her stare and the emotion of her statement got to me. I pulled her into me and whispered, “What a wonderful thing to say to me.”
Her hands pushed against my chest as she stepped back. She looked into my eyes and started and reached behind to unbutton her halter top. As it fell to the ground she undid her bra. It also fell to the ground and she stood naked above the waist facing me. Her breasts jutted out without sagging. Her dark areolas circled her very hard nipples. She stood with her hands at her sides awaiting my judgment.
“They’re beautiful, “I whispered. “You’re absolutely beautiful.”
I asked, “Can I touch them?”
She giggled nervously, “If you don’t I’ll kill myself.”
We came together and I cupped her breasts and gently caressed them. She whispered, “They won’t break honey.”
I squeezed harder and then leaned over and licked her breasts and areolas, and then her nipples. She gasped.
A car horn sounded in the distance.
“Shit,” she wailed in frustration.
She quickly dressed herself and we headed back to the house. Pam met us and said, “This is the last of us. For some reason my show got a few couples horny and they took off so eight of us have to squeeze in my car. The girls have to sit on the guys.
I slipped into the car and Paula followed and sat on my lap. She wiggled her butt to tease me. Two other couples piled into the back seat. I put my arms around Paula holding her bare stomach. As we started down the hill in the darkness, she took my hands and put them on her breasts. For the twenty minutes to Pam’s house, I teased her breasts.
We arrived at Pam’s, thanked her, and drove back to the motel. At the motel we stood against Paula’s car and kissed. She said, “It’s late and I didn’t tell Gran I would be late so she will be worried. I’ve got to go. Tomorrow is Gran’s special day; we clean the house, I drive her to get her hair done, and then we go food shopping for the week. I should be here by four o’clock. Is that all right with you?”
“Of course,” I answered.
She then looked at me turning serious. She asked, “Do you know what the biggest contradiction in the world is?”
I was confused. “No.”
She stared at me and answered, “How about a virgin on the pill?”
I answered quietly. “I’m a virgin too. When…?”
“When I knew you were coming…just in case…I thought it might be a smart thing to do. I didn’t know what would happen, but you are my best friend and…”
I stopped her talking with a long kiss. She pulled me into her and I knew she could feel my erection. Finally she stepped away from me and wailed, “I don’t want to leave you.”
I said, “Go home and take care of Gran. I’ll wait for you tomorrow.”
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Sara’s Protective Dad Part 5

Author’s notes: Those of you who enjoyed this I say. “You’re welcome.” I do my best to make something that is enjoyable. I have tried to improve my spelling and grammar to make it easier for you to read. Although this slows down my writing, I’m not putting out stories as quickly. I hope they’re more enjoyable.
I decided to keep up my wicked ways, and continue using Jewels like I always have. There are several reasons that I used Jewels. First Jewels is very uncommon less likely to be a real person with the same name. I try to avoid that. You can find the name on parentsconnect.com so no, it’s not misspelled.
Not that anything I write should be associated with reality this is fiction. Having read some of the comments some people may have missed the category, thinking it was a true-story, this is not. For those who can’t get over a few misspelled or misused words. You get what you pay for. Lighten up; you’re not causing me any stress. Why are you stressing over it? If you don’t enjoy it, you don’t have to read it. You could go back to writing your own.
I’m glad I made you thank, more than a few of you must’ve checked out producers and what they do, it being the first search on Google. By the way the executive producer chooses where his name appears.
Hard93
A New Life Style
Next morning I awake not with Jewels on my chest but one of our twins. Jewels is beside me Sara on the other side and one of the twins beside Sara. How to get out of here without waking everyone up, a full bladder makes it imperative that I go to the restroom. I wake up the twin who is sleeping on my chest, turns out its Morgan who took her mother’s place during the night.
“Morgan, can you help me up?” She is not ready to wake up but does so to help me out, but slowly.
 
“I got first dibs for the toilet because you woke me up.” She still helps me to stand on the bed.
She steps gracefully across the bed, her light steps barely moving the bed. I do my best not to shake everyone else needless to say it took me much longer to cross the bed. Entering the restroom she had finished and was washing her hands, playfully she placed her wet hands on my chest. “Hey, let me use the toilet first then I will be happy to be your hand warmer.” I step to the toilet and relieve myself quickly; her wet hands have increased the need ten times over.
Morgan watches me because she has never seen a man pee before. “Oh that’s how guys do that.”
After I finish, flash, and wash my hands, I step back beside Morgan, who wrinkles her pretty little nose. “Daddy you smell like sex, and it’s making me horny again. You don’t want us to lie, right?” She has a lustful look in her blue eyes.
“We may have to do something about that.” I say playfully pulling her into a hug. I playfully run my wet hands over Morgan’s chest.
“Morgan you smell like sex and it’s made me horny.” To that she giggles and points the shower I nod an enthusiastic yes. We adjust the water to a comfortable temperature step in together. The initial spray rehydrates the dried bodily fluids making the smell of sex very strong. Morgan inhales deeply, turns and jumps on me, wrapping her legs around my hips. We begin to kiss passionately.
Sleepily stretching Jewels walks in to the restroom, seeing us in the shower she comments. “Oh I see how it is.”
Morgan comes back with. “The early pussy gets the cock.” With a playfully giggling and shaking of her pretty ass.
“Smells like you been at it for hours now.” Jewels comments.
“We all smell like that. It’s just stronger because we’re wet.” I smirk. Knowing full well the aroma will have the same effect on her. She walks over to the toilet and pees. Morgan has come back to kissing me. But Jewels instead of leaving jumps in the shower with us.
Morgan groans. “Mom, what are you doing?”
Jewels has her hands under Morgan’s body touching her cunt to check if her pussy is wet enough for me. “Oh, yeah baby girl you’re more than ready. Now raise her up so I can get you two aligned.”
I raise Morgan about nine inches higher, latching ahold of one of her nipples as I have her at just the right height. Morgan moans “Oh yes Daddy suck my tit.”
Jewels has my cock in her hand and running it along Morgan’s inter lips, and then holds it at her entrance. ”Okay Bobby let her down slow.” I complied letting Morgan down about an inch slowly I feel my head enter her body she’s wet, tight, and warm. The feeling is awesome with Jewels still holding my cock as our daughter slowly is impaled upon it. Morgan moans. “Yes Daddy Fuck your baby girl.”
I hear giggling and turn to see Little Bobby and Sara setting on the bathroom vanity watching the three of us. I smile and Little Bobby cheers. “Yeah Bobby Fuck her brains out. Fuck your baby girl.” Sara joins in on the cheer. “Yeah Bobby Fuck her brains out. Fuck your baby girl.” Now both girls continue repeating the cheer in unison. “Yeah Bobby Fuck her brains out. Fuck your baby girl.”
By this time Morgan is almost totally impaled and Jewels says. “Bounce Morgan, Bounce on that big cock of your father’s.”
Morgan immediately begins to bounce first up and back down till I’m totally within her, my pelvis makes contact with her clit causing her to moan softly each bounce. “Oh, oh.”
The girls still cheering knowing Morgan is enjoying our morning romp. She moans louder as our speed increases her head now thrown back. Her nipples are hard as rocks and rub against me with each bounce. She’s not going to last much longer but neither am I as I meet each downward thrust with one upward from me. Jewels takes hold of my balls and massages them feeling them tense she calls. “He’s going to blow. Morgan, Cum for Mommy.” Hearing this both me and Morgan climax. Morgan drops down hard and I thrust up catching her. I’m holding Morgan tightly as both our bodies’ spasm in pleasure. I’m throwing rope after rope of my hot semen deep in Morgan. Morgan screams. “FUCK YES DADDY; FILL ME UP WITH YOUR CUM.”
My knees nearly give way but I control my dissent to the shower floor and both me and Morgan are setting up, with Morgan still fully impaled. We’re both breeding very heavily as we are in the afterglow of orgasmic bliss.
Little Bobby and Sarah both giggle and exclaimed. “That was so fucking hot!”
Jewels bends over and kisses me then kisses Morgan. “Good job baby girl you made your father cum hard.”
Sara laughs saying. “Now I know what yesterday morning looked like. Good job Bobby I cumed just from watching you two.”
Morgan asks. “Daddy can I have your babies when I’m older?”
I’m not at all sure how to answer my daughter. So I simply kiss her passionately making eye contact with Jewels. She simply smiles back then nods. I take this to mean yes. After breaking the kiss I simply say. “It will be up to you when the time comes.” I still am looking at Jewels, holding eye contact. “We are all family and families should make decisions together about important things like babies. I wouldn’t want all for of you to deliver at the same time.”
Jewels agrees. “That could be really nerve-racking if all of us went into labor within a few hours of each other.”
“It may be even dangerous due to someone being left alone, but let’s make sure that at least only one or two deliver near each other’s time.” Saying this everyone head nods.
Sara says. “As soon as I’m eighteen I want a baby.” The other girls laugh and say that is fine with all of them. Jewels rubs her belly saying. “Sorry Bobby but I think I just may be pregnant after last night.”
My face goes pale, making the girls laugh. “Oh my God burgers and chocolate makes twins.”
Jewels is laughing and still rubbing her belly. “It did last time.”
Sara steps into the shower, hugs her sister and says. “I hope so, if that makes you happy.”
Jewels holds onto Sara and says. “Yes sister it would make me very happy to carry Bobby’s baby again. I love him and you for sharing this man with us.”
Sara giggles and points out. “It was a matter of self-preservation; I was fucked so much I thought my cunt was going to fall off.”
Morgan looks up at Sara lovingly sends her thanks. “Sara I love you too.”
Sara giggles. “You love everybody right now in the state you’re in.”
Morgan giggles back. “Yeah but I love you more for being you.”
Little Bobby giggles “I love you too Sara, or do I call you Aunt Sara, or sis because Daddy raised you like his daughter, and you scream Daddy when he is fucking you.”
“How about just Sara.” She was blushing as she said this.
Morgan is now recovered her breathing normal, my cock still pressed into her although no longer very hard. Little Bobby is coming over and tells her sister get up so I can have a turn too. Morgan extends her hand for her sister to help her stand. As she rises my cock is pulled with a pop from her cunt. Jewels takes Morgan to the vanity and props her up with her ass barely on the edge, spreads her legs and dives into her creamy cunt. Jewels is licking and sucking cum out of Morgan’s hot little body causing her to moan. “Yes Mommy gets all of daddy’s delicious cum from your little girl.”
I’m watching this with my mouth hanging open as my daughter gets eaten out by her mother, I can’t help but feel excited and little disgusted at the same instant. But my body reacts to the stimulus by becoming excited and in a few moments I am fully erect.
Little Bobby seeing me hard and setting on the floor simply lowers herself, guiding my erect penis directly into her pussy. I turn back just in time to see the first few inches disappear.
Sara is watching as Little Bobby slides down my hard cock and cheers me on. “All right, Daddy gets a second piece of his daughters’ pussy.” I look at Sara, she has two fingers shoved into her hot little cunt and playing with her clit. Seeing me watch her she says. “I’ll be ready for you when you finish with Little Bobby.”
I’m wondering if I should buy a stock of Viagra. Not that I need it to get up I think I’ll need it to stay that way. Now that is a real recreational drug.
Little Bobby ask. “Can we do it standing up like you did Morgan that was so hot?”’
I get my legs under me. And rise up carrying Little Bobby still fully impaled upon my harden cock, using the momentum of the rise to begin the bounce. On the vanity top Morgan is crying out as she is in orgasm. Jewels continues her assault on our baby’s pussy. Morgan shakes as spasms run through her body. I turn back to Little Bobby telling her. “Look at what your Mommy’s doing to your sister. I’m going to fill your cunt up so Mommy can have seconds.”
Little Bobby speeds are rhythm up immediately I feel like she’s only seconds from orgasm herself. Just having finish, I will take a lot longer to feel my other daughter’s pussy full of my incestuous cum, but I’m not going to stop until I do. This new freedom to do to these girls want they want regardless of conventionality feels wonderful. Morgan now reclines against the mirror eyes closed and limp. Jewels has moved between Sara’s legs and obviously giving Sara the same treatment she gave Morgan. Sara is beginning an orgasm as Little Bobby his bouncing herself into one as well with all the sex happening around me I can help but go into climax as well. I can’t believe I’m going to cum this quickly.
Little Bobby screams. “FUCK YES, BOBBY YES I’M CUMMING I’M CUMMING ON YOUR BIG COCK.”
Hearing Little Bobby I am pushed over the edge. “YES LITTLE BOBBY I’M GOING TO FILL YOUR CUNT FULL OF YOUR DADDY’S SPERM.”
Sara screams. “OH GOD SIS OH GOD YOU’RE MAKING ME, I’M CUMMING.”
I carry Little Bobby over to the vanity still full of my cock; my last rope has just filled her hot little womb. “Here Jewels more hot cream just for you.” As I set Little Bobby down on the vanity top. Jewels seems more than ready to claim my sperm from our daughter’s cunt.
I grab Sara lift her onto my still hard cock and slide her down to its base, causing Sara to moan with pleasure. “Yes Daddy Fuck all your daughters, fill us all up.”
I start her to bounce immediately and do to the fact she just had and orgasm from Jewels, she almost goes straight into another. But it’s going to be 20 or 25 min. before I blow another load. Sara is in heaven with multiple orgasms screaming her pleasure with each orgasm. “OH GOD DADDY I’M CUMMING AGAIN YES!” I continue on but into the 22nd minute I feel that urge to cum. I finally blow my load deep into my love, triggering her last orgasm as I do.
Morgan says. “Next time I go last.” Her statement gets a laugh from everyone, but Sara who is completely out of it. Jewels and the girls help Sara and me to the bed where we will sleep for a few more hours. I cuddle next to Sara as sleep takes the world.
It’s early afternoon and lunch is ready as Sara shakes me awake. Come on Bobby get your pretty ass up. Not even her still nude body is enough to bring me to an erection. But I do really need a piss. Trotting off to the restroom followed by Sara, I release my full bladder as Sara again watches. “Sara Love, what have we gotten ourselves into?”
She takes a second before answering. “I would share you before I lost you. You didn’t know if you still loved Jewels or not. So I didn’t take the chance. Besides you were making me old with your continuous fucking, so I figured I’ll share and not have to take the entire load.” She says with a devilish grin.
I pull her into a hug and whisper into her ear. “If ever you change your mind and you want me all to yourself, I will understand and we’ll work something out.”
She giggles and whispers back. “Don’t think it’s going to be a problem I kind of like this. It’s hot watching you fuck someone else, especially since there family too. I’ve always wanted family with me, now I have a hot sister and two hot nieces.”
I finish my shower with Sara’s help, joining everyone at lunch, not surprising everyone is nude. I kiss Sara as I help her into her seat. I go around the table kissing everyone until I take my seat. We eat and talk about what we are doing. We are laughing, giggling and we are extremely happy.
Near the end of lunch Sara says who is going to sleep with Bobby tonight? They all thought confused at this question assuming Sara would be. Jewels grins I had enough last night. So Sara points to the twins and says which one wants to share Bobby’s bed for tonight? Both girls want to, I now know both girls are bisexual so I suggest. “Why not both of them?” The twins’ eyes light up at my suggestion taking it seriously. Originally I thought of it as a joke but come to think of it, might be more fun they have them both. Now all I have to do is to conserve my strength for the two of them. It’s going to be a long night.
Thankfully both girls complain about being sore from the sex, three times, including losing their cherries is more than they can take. I totally understand so it falls back to Sara if she wants. “I’ll never turn down the opportunity to sleep with you, Bobby.”
The girls have gone out to lie in the sun and play in the pool later. I go over to talk to Jewels the girls have left and are splashing in the shallow part of the pool. I have some reasonable privacy to speak with her. “Jewels, I love you. But I never knew you were bisexual. Although I think it’s hot watching you eat out our daughter’s like that.”
“Bobby actually that was the first time. I have never tried anything like that before. But seeing her pussy dripping with your cum, I couldn’t help myself. I think I like it especially when you filled her pussy with such sweet cum. But I like being with you better. The twins were definitely lesbian before I talk them into letting you pop their cherries. I’m happier now that they like fucking you. At least we’ll, well, I will have some grandkids.”
“Oh speaking of kids do you really think you may be?” I half want it to be true. But it would be more fun if it took a while for her to get pregnant.
“Don’t know for sure but I’m not on any birth control so you may have. But do you want kids with me?”
“Oh God yes.” I respond so fast it brings a broad smile to her pretty face.
“What about you and Sara getting married? I don’t want to hurt her.” Jewels states with concern.
“She is fine with the idea of us being lovers and parents. If you’re okay with me marrying Sara, it still can happen. Sara probably would do anything to keep us all together, even becoming bisexual to please the twins. And share me with the three of you. I love her so much, Jewels. But I’m afraid this all may blow up in my face, both of the twins are under age. Sara’s sixteenth birthday is a few more days away, but the Twins sixteenth Birthday is over a year away. If things go wrong we all could be in a world of shit. Who knows what your ex-husband is planning.”
Don’t worry Bobby, will get your lawyers to file my divorce. He doesn’t have any legal claim to the twins. We will get him for taking the money from Sara’s trust.”
“Hell I’ll give him another 300,000 if he gives you a divorce as fast as possible. I can make that back in less than a day.”
Jewels laughs. “Like how much you make a year then?”
“Not bragging Jewels, I made over 750 million last year.” Jewels knows I would rather tell the truth then make up anything.
“Yes sweetheart, you are fucking rich, and I am very fucking rich. The girls’ trust fund makes them worth about 2.4 billion for now. So the girls are very fucking rich as well. Poor Sara only has about 10 million in the trust her mom left her, but she’ll get anything, just like you, that you’re ever want.”
Jewels is looking at me, she is absolutely stunned, just coming to realize I didn’t exaggerate in the least. All sudden her eyes roll back and she falls limp to the chair she is in. She has fainted. I’ll go get us a couple drinks and some smelling salts, if she doesn’t wake up on her own in the meantime.
When I return she still out but the girls are around her trying to rouse her out of her shock. I break the capsule and wave it in front of Jewels nostrils she jerks awake. The first thing out of her mouth is. ”My God we’re fucking rich.”
The twins are confused by her statement. I turn to them and say. “I invested money your mother gave to me 15 years ago and built it into a little over $238 million.”
The girls jump up and down excitedly, screaming. “Oh my God, oh God we’re rich.”
I chuckled to myself wondering if I brought enough smelling salts when I tell the girls that there dad is a billionaire and tell them anything they want is theirs.
“Girls please set down. I have something very important to tell you as well. Your mother is definitely a millionaire, but your father is a billionaire, and you two are worth over 2.4 billion each. And sure enough each girl faints.”
Jewels and Sara giggles. “I know how we looked.”
I run the smelling salts by each girl bring them back to reality. “All you have to do is be my family.”
“Bobby is the kids’ money independent from yours?” Jewels ask.
“Yes it is, I never wanted to take away from them if I ever messed up really bad and lost a large portion. So every dollar I made I split into two trust funds. The first I control. The second I also control, but it’s to be divided equally among my heirs.”
“So you still want kids, which means I have more heirs to split the money with you?”
All four instantaneously say. “Yes we want to have your babies.”
This makes me smile, knowing that they want children more than the money. “Good now I can retire and still have more money than the five of us will ever spend. I have all the time to spend on you.”
I’m tackled by a mass of nude female bodies being pressed down into my chair. I feel kisses all over my body. After a few minutes they let me up for air, looking around I have four very happy women.
All three of the young women ask. “When can I have a car?”
“Yes of course, you have to be 16 and after you get your driver’s license.”
Sara’s eyes light up realizing her 16th birthday is only three days away. She jumps onto my lap and says. “Daddy can I have your old Jaguar. You hardly ever drive it, please Daddy.”
“I don’t know Sara. I really like that car and it’s not your color. You may not be happy with it.”
Sara’s face shows her disappointment. “Well I have to get my license first wouldn’t I?”
“Fortunately for you I checked and you can get your learner’s permit on the week of your birthday. After we see the lawyers Monday we’ll go to DMV to get a learner’s permit.” Sara doesn’t realize that I’ve been looking forward to this birthday for over a year. I had planned out about everything for that day. But my plans haven’t included Jewels and the Twins, but that can be quickly adjusted. With a little help from Jewels I’m sure her day will be perfect. Considering I have already received an e-mail stating Sara’s new Jaguar XJL is ready to be picked up at any time. May be Jewels will take out Sara and our Twins so I can get it delivered without her knowing it’s here.
“Jewels, you and the girls are millionaires maybe you should start dressing the part.” I give Jewels a wink to tell her there’s more to it than just getting her to go shopping.
Jewels spreading her arms and slowly turning around giving her ass a little wiggle and says. “What’s wrong with what I’m wearing now?”
“Nothing you’re absolutely gorgeous, magnificent and stunning.” Is not and exaggeration of her nude body, I’m a very lucky man to have her in my life again. I guess that shows on my face. “May not be the best thing to show up wearing to court though.”
Jewels giggles. “You better not forget that, especially when I am eight months along. I guess you’re right about court.”
“May be you and the girls can go Tuesday spend all day shopping to get a wardrobe to match your beauty. You know before Sara’s birthday.” I give Jewels a wink; she picks up on and winks back.
Sara and the twins go back to playing in the pool leaving Jewels and myself to talk. After a minute or so I explained to Jewels why I need her out of the house on Tuesday. “Jewels on Tuesday I’m going to have a new car delivered for Sara’s birthday present. Sara never goes into the garage except for when I have her get something from there. It will be safe to hide a new car there.” Still checking to see if the girls are occupied I then continued. “I need about five hours so the car can be delivered without Sara being here, it should be safe for a day.”
Jewels giggles. “Knowing you it’s going to be a very good birthday for Sara. Bobby you know you missed a few of my birthdays.”
“Jewels, I know I really regret the time lost to us. So which birthday are you coming up on now again?” I know full well that her thirtieth birthday is the day before the twins fifteenth birthday in about three months. I have a lot of planning to do for her and the twins. This will be the first time in fifteen years I get to spend with jewels on her birthday. I’m looking for to making it an occasion she will remember in to her senior years. “And what would I get a multi-millionaire?”
Jewels giggles again mischievously looking at me. “Well I have not gotten a birthday present for my sixteenth birthday, or my twenty first or even twenty fifth birthdays, I could use something to drive, your SUV is good, but it’s yours I haven’t ever had a new car. Even though surely could buy one right now. It would be more fun to be given one by the man I love.”
Mischievously I look around and say. “Where is this guy you’re talking about?” I don’t want to tell Jewels that every birthday she mentioned I cried for her. Those were some of the hardest days of my life. Now every day seems like bliss having the four women in my life. Although it’s only been two days sense I’ve known for sure that Jewels is truly alive and well and now back in my arms.
Jewels playfully punches me in the shoulder. “Bobby you can see that…” I cut her off with a loving kiss.
Once we break I look deeply into her beautiful eyes. “Jewels as soon as we get out of the lawyers offices tomorrow will stop at any car dealer that you want and give you your belated sixteenth birthday present. We should see what you need for your license at the DMV, when Sara gets her learners.”
“Really Bobby I was just joking with you. You really don’t have to.” Jewels is almost stunned.
“Sure as long as it’s fourteen years old that way it would have been new on your sixteenth birthday.” I tell her jokingly, and get another punch in the shoulder. “You’re right; a car that old in good condition would cost more than a brand-new one. You got any idea of what you want.”
She has a mischievous look on her face. “Well I don’t know may be a Cadillac Escalade.”
I look at her and say that is a great choice. “One Cadillac Escalade fully loaded in your favorite color. All I will need to know is your favorite color of Escalade?”
Jewels stammers. “Red, I like red.”
I go to my office find the iPad and bring up the Cadillac website, go through build your own option. That I was in luck found one not more than 5 miles from my lawyers’ office. I send e-mail to the dealership for Vehicle test drive tomorrow. I carry the iPad back to show Jewels her new SUV.
“Bobby, that SUV costs as much is a small house.”
“Its okay Jewels only the best for my girls.” I smile lovingly and then give her a kiss on her forehead.
“Okay Bobby you win I’ll take the SUV.” She gives me a devilish smile just like she did when she was thirteen cheating at chess.
“Okay I’ll order it right away.” I scheduled test drive by the Internet for Monday afternoon. It’s funny I may have just won, very costly over 80 thousand dollars, gives the impression I lost after all. But that’s how Jewels plays games, making you believe you’re winning but all the time you’re getting the shaft. It’s a good thing she doesn’t have the poker face to go with it. I take the iPad back to the office and leave it there.
Jewels calls me back over has something she needs to tell me. “Bobby I can’t let you spend that much on me.”
“Jewels I don’t want you to be jealous but Sara’s Jaguar is 10K more than that SUV, but you said that’s what you wanted. I am all about getting you exactly what you want because all I want to do is make Jewels very happy.” I knew she would do this she likes to play games but never really wants to bring harm to anyone. She truly is a good person at heart.
Jewels rolls her eyes. “Well if you’re going to be that way about it. I’ll take the SUV.”
“We’re scheduled for a test drive on Monday afternoon, if you like it I will pick it up then, if not will find one you like.” I do want to give Jewels anything she wants just to make her happy.
Jewels giggles and says. “Bobby there is only one thing you can give me that money cannot buy, I got a lot of that thanks to you.” Jewels has a devilish grin and gently rubbing her belly. “If I’m not now I want you to get me pregnant.”
I jokingly tell her. “Oh no another mouth to feed, I don’t know if I can afford it.” To which she punches my shoulder.
I act like it really hurt. “Okay I give, anything you want you know, if I have any way to do it I most certainly will.” That is not a lie, Jewels very well knows that.
Jewels playfully says. “Bobby, are you agreeing to fuck me?”
“Yes! I most certainly am, and as many times as it takes to satisfy you.” The smile on my face is one of pure joy.
“From the way you look, someone may think you love me. By the way it may be years before I get satisfied if ever.” Jewels has a look of pure joy as well a good bit of playfulness.
“Well that someone would be right. I love you Jewels.” I don’t have to wait long for her response.
“Bobby I love you too. I’ve missed you so much.” With this she pulls me into a long passionate kiss.
“Monday Jewels McDevitt is officially no longer a missing person. Jill Carter-Maris officially becomes Jewels McDavitt single mother of two. Soon to be mother of three or four, or so many children she doesn’t know what to do.” I smile at my own joke.
Jewels giggles and comes back with. “Three or four is okay, but not more than that.”
With a horny grin I say. “Want to go work on that.” Really hoping she says yes as my cock is rock hard for her now.
Jewels giggles. “I see that you’re as ready as I am, but be gentle you got me a little sore last night.”
I pick Jewels up from the lounge chair she sitting in, she throws her arms around my neck to carry her into my bedroom. As Jewels and I are kissing and nuzzling, Sara calls out. “Go get a room you two.” Then our Twins giggle watching as I carry their mother into the house.

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Ben Morgan-My Time with Bobby

This is the first of several in a series of short stories called Ben Morgan-(The title of the story). The concept is about the life of a young, college-age male (Ben Morgan) as he moves through life and his sexual experiences leading towards manhood. It is taken from some of the author’s true experiences, but mostly from friction. Let me know if you enjoy the concept behind this continuing series of stories.

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Putting A Bitch In Her Place

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Being More Social – Chapters 6-10

Thank you all so much for the warm reception the first five chapters got! I’m so grateful for all of you. I hope the next five chapters are just as entertaining! **No age is mentioned in this story and for all we know all characters are 18 or above for the story.** Also, fair warning, there’s still a lot of tropes. Enjoy.

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WHITE pt IV

White
pt.IV
The morning came with a cool breeze blowing in from the ocean. Nikki opened her eyes and stretched. To her surprise, she felt refreshed and not hungover which, was a bonus. She made her way to the bathroom and flipped on the light. She looked to the vanity counter top. The night before, she’d decided to slip out of her panties and leave them next to the sink. She grinned and shook her head a little, seeing they were gone. She wondered how much more he’d enjoyed them still being wet from her. After a hot shower, she went to the dresser for a pair of panties. Except for her bras and socks, the drawer was empty. Apparently, he’d been ‘busier’ than she’d imagined. Grabbing a pair of small cut-off shorts from another drawer she shook her head and let out a laugh. “…Wow.”
Panty-less, she slipped into her shorts and slightly turned, admiring the absence of any panty lines. “Heh, who needs panties?” Following her bra, she buttoned up a long flowing linen shirt. She made her way to the living room, finding Chase had gone. He’d left a note saying he got up early and he was going out for awhile and to call him later to meet up. She put the note back on the table, noticing his new shorts were lying on the floor. She picked them up. The round spot on the front made her giggle. “..Poor thing.” Having the morning to herself, she made some coffee and decided on a light breakfast and a walk down the beach.
The breeze was still blowing in from the sea as she walked barefoot in the sand. She followed the beach past the resort’s pavilion and beyond the chalets on the other side. She rounded a bend and found herself without a building or person in sight. She continued on, walking along the water’s edge. With each wave, the water would flow in just over her feet and then wash back out again. The breeze moved the palm fronds and low lying ferns in a majestic sort of lullaby. It seemed to come in with the waves, blowing her shirt up and then back down. She closed her eyes taking in the feeling of it all. The sound of the waves and the way the water and breeze caressed her.. It was soothing and almost loving in a way. She found it an erotic and throbbing kind of rhythm. Rushing up on her before gently falling away. All of it, every tiny morsel of it made her think of Chase. She fell to her knees in the sand. Everything was making her think of him in that way now. Sniffling, she wiped away a few tears, “What am I doing?” Frustrated, her emotions overtook her and she began to sob openly. “What am I doing!..”
After a long tearful walk, she finally made her way back to the chalet. Her phone rang. It was Chase. Opening the door, she answered it. “Hey Kiddo. Whatcha doin?”
“Oh I’ve been out n about here and there. How bout you? ..I stopped by the room and you weren’t there.”
She unbuttoned her shirt and threw it on the bed. “I took a nice peaceful walk down the beach.
“How was it?”
“It was quiet. By the way, we’re supposed to meet up with Mimi and Joe later. You still up for that?”
“Of course! I wouldn’t miss those two for anything. I just called to let you know where I am. I’m at the tiki bar across the street from the hotel. Oh, and I got you a little somethin too. look in the bathroom.”
“You did?” Nikki walked into the bathroom finding a small Victoria’s secret bag on the counter. “I see a bag on the counter..” She took a double-take as she pulled out what was inside. It was the same exact white string bikini Kaylyn had given her! Super sexy. Super tiny. SUPER thin. Kaylyn would love this kid, she thought. “Chase..ah..Thanks but um.. ..Not a chance in hell.”
“Oh. ..Sorry you don’t like it..”
“It’s not that… Honey, I love it.. It’s just that it’s a little on the thin side of appropriate for me to.. you know, wear for you…”
“That’s fine. I Just wanted to add to your collection and get you somethin white. Maybe we can return it tomorrow and find you somethin better.. Besides, since I’m a guy, it probably won’t fit anyway.” Chase laughed. “You know where to find me?”
“Yeah.” She said, pulling on a tank top. “I’ll be stop over there soon..Love you.”
Walking across the street Nikki strolled up to the tiki bar. It was a small humble looking place with tin roof and a patio bar. She looked it over but didn’t see Chase anywhere outside. Away from the bar there was a large opening in the side of the building where there were conventional tables and stool chairs and dart boards. She walked around the corner and inside.
She stopped for a second, spotting him. He was sitting at a table with his back to her. Sitting across from him was an attractive young bleach-blonde. She was obviously drunk, not to mention loud. Full of ‘Hee-Hee-Hees’ and ‘Ha-Ha-Has’. She was leaning over and touching Chase’s arm with every other word and laughing obnoxiously to anything he said. She also seemed to be trying her very best to bounce around, in addition to adjusting her bra as much as humanly possible.
“Fuckin valley girl…” Nikki started for the table, reaching into her purse.
Just as the girl touched Chase’s arm again he pulled away, “Ah!!”
“I’m sorry!” The girl laughed. “Did that hurt? Did I hurt you?? Haha..”
“No, it’s not my ar-Ah!” Chase winced with his hand between his legs.
“Hehee.. I can kiss your arm and make it better?”
He looked at her like she was from another planet. “What?”
Nikki smoothly walked up behind Chase and put her hand on his shoulder. “..Sorry sweetie, this boy’s already taken.”
A sour look came across the girl’s face as she looked back at Chase. “I thought you said you were here with your mother..”
“Yeah she– Ah!”
“I AM his mother.” Nikki said matter of factly
Irritated, the girl rolled her eyes. “Okay, AND?”
Nikki slowly walked to the other side of the table and pulled out an empty chair. She moved it closer to the young blonde and sat down “..’And’ I’m still breastfeeding him.”
“Mom, I -AHH!”
“Chase baby, be a doll and go order your dear mother and your friend here..”
“Brittney.” The girl said.
“..Of course. ..Baby, go order your dear mother and your friend, Brittney here a drink.” Nikki finished.
Chase stood up. “I’ll try but, I don’t thin-OWWW! Dammit… Okay! ..I’m on it.”
“Good boy.” Nikki purred, watching him turn for the bar.
“We were just talki-..”
“I know.” Nikki interrupted, crossing her legs. She took her sunglasses off and leaned back in her chair, looking at her.
The girl shot her an evil squint.
Nikki’s eyes remained even. Steady and expressionless.
The girl rolled her eyes again and looked away, shaking her head.
Nikki leaned forward, behind the girl’s ear. She whispered in a slow, unchanging tone. “Listen bitch.. If your candy ass isn’t out the door before I get to ‘three’, your plastic surgeon’s gonna have alot more than little tits to fix.”
Scrambling from her seat the girl bolted nearly colliding with Chase as he returned. He turned, watching her half-run, half-stumble out of the bar. The few people that were inside began clapping.
Nikki looked up at him. “I’m sorry honey, I…”
“Sorry?? It’s perfect! How’d you get rid of her? Chase exclaimed.
Nikki gave him a confused look.
“The drunk chick..” He said pointing out the door. “She’s been a pain in the ass for the last few hours. She came around all loud and kept buggin us and gettin in the way of the game. I finally just sat her down to shut her up. Hell, the bartender cut her off like an hour ago..”
“Us? ..Game?”
Chase pointed to opposite the corner of the room. There were three guys standing around a pool table waiving.
“..Hi.” Nikki said, sheepishly waiving back. She smiled at Chase. “Sorry I zapped ya. You okay?”
Of course I am. Goes away pretty quick. You were great though! I just wish I could’ve heard what else you said to her..”
Nikki quickly stood up. “I gotta go. I forgot something in the room. You gonna hang out here for awhile yet?”
“Yeah. Actually, the guys in the back there were talking about maybe playing some volleyball too so, I was thinkin I’d join em..”
“Sounds good, sweetie. Have fun. Just remember, we told Joe and Mimi we’d meet them at the pavilion later..” Nikki Kissed him on the cheek and turned for the door.
As she hurried for the door, Chase’s curiosity got the better of him. “So what did you say to her?” He called.
Nikki turned around, walking backwards. She winked at him. “I told her you had a rare, contagious skin disease.”
“Nice!”
As soon as she was outside she put her hand over her mouth. She didn’t know how to feel about any of it. She was sick to her stomach. Her mind raced. She was coming unglued. Crossing the street in a speed-walk she desperately fumbled for her phone.
“Hey Nix!”
“Kay, I’m going insane.”
“Of course you are. Hmm let’s seee…Great looks, good money, perfect body, stuck on a tropical island with a gorgeous hot guy. Who wouldn’t be unhappy?”
“Seriously, I think I’m going crazy.
“You don’t like the resort?”
“Real cute, Kaylyn. You’ve got one comin for that by the way.”
“Chase like the shorts i sent him?”
“Kaylyn!”
“Okay okay.. What’s the matter?”
Nikki began to sniffle.
“Oh Nikki baby, what happened? What’s wrong?”
“I don’t know. It’s just..”
“Go on..”
“..Well it’s like everything you were saying at Pink’s is unfolding and happening right in front of me. ..Like it’s all true.”
“What is? Your cherry’s grown back?”
Nikki laughed a little, wiping her eyes dry. “No. …You know, the other stuff about sons and their mothers.”
“Oh I see..”
“It’s like something changed while he was away and now that he’s come back thing’s are the same but different. We’re a different us. He looks at me in a different way that’s for sure. Like I’m not just ‘mom’ anymore If you get my drift.. ”
“So are you thinkin he wants you?”
Nikki let out a nervous laugh. “Um, yeah I’d say I’m pretty convinced.”
“How so?”
“Well eh, he took a picture of me when I was asleep on the the plane and the next day I saw him looking at it and eh..”
“And?”
“…And he was jacking off to it with a pair of my panties.
“Really?? Wow, Nikki. ..That’s kinda hot. Did he, you know.. finish?”
“Oh he finished alright..”
“Yeah?”
“Let’s just say, he’s a real baby-maker.”
“Alot eh?”
“Big time. Kay, I still can’t believe how much It was.. It was all over the place! Like a quart of it! I didn’t think that was even possible!”
“Mmm.. I’ve heard of super mega loads like that before. Never seen one though. Some guys are just blessed with the gift of sperm I guess. Sounds yummy.” Kaylyn giggled. “Did ya bust him?”
“No, he didn’t see me and he doesn’t know I was there so I just left it at that. ..But then last night we shared a cab with another couple and I had to sit on his lap. Kay, he got hard right there beneath me. I mean, like really hard. Right between my legs.”
“How’d that treat ya?”
“Aside from it being insanely awkward, it was lovely.”
“I bet it was. I see what you mean though..when you say things are the same but different…
“Duh! You think?
“I do..You just referred to yourself and Chase as a ‘couple’.”
Nikki opened the door to the chalet and closed it behind her. “I did?”
“You did.”
“Well I guess that’s kinda the problem. I can’t stop thinking about him in those ways.. But I still feel like his mother too. I still see him as my son. ..My son that i’m just head over heels for.” Nikki started sniffling again. “Now, everything maternal is getting tied into it and making it even worse. My hormones are just raging! Oh, and did I tell you I’m fricken leaking?”
“Leaking?”
“I’m lactating! ..Producing milk! I mean, what the hell? Kay, Help!”
“But, how??”
“I don’t know! It just sorta happened! I’m freakin out here!”
“When did THAT start??”
“I don’t know, they started feeling sore and stuff on Sunday when I met Chase at the airport. I guess It was Monday when I started producing though.”
“But how much?..Just a one time thing or..”
“No, they’re in FULL mommy-mode. I can hardly fit in anything!”
“Wow..” Kaylyn said slowly. “Is it all the time?”
“No, but once a day at least. They flow like a river if I’m really turned on though.”
“Well yeah, I suppose they would..”
“What really sucks is, it seems like I’m turned on more and more. It’s like I’m in heat or something. I’m ready to pull my hair out!
“Have you tried to get yourself off?”
“Like crazy. It’s not helping!”
“Well I guess you could always find some beach bum surfer guy to take it out on..”
“Oh cmon Kay, get real! For one, you know I don’t go for randoms. And for two, even if I did, it’s the worst possible time in my cycle anyway. If I go anywhere near a penis this week I’m in BIG trouble..”
“Insta-preg eh?”
“Definitely.”
“Bummer. ..I hate that week. I suppose using just a condom is still a little too risky..”
“Totally. ..It doesn’t matter anyway. I already told you, there’s no way I’m hookin up with some stranger off the beach.”
“..It’s pretty narrowed down then isn’t it.”
“Huh?”
“You already know what you want…Just admit it.”
“What’s that’s supposed to mean??”
“You know exactly what I mean. If you want it so bad then just go get it.”
“You mean Chase? Honestly! I’m really startin to think you’re messed up in the head! I’m his fucking mother, Kaylyn. He’s my own fucking son! What the hell is wrong with you??”
“Look Nicole, you’re the one who called ME remember? I’m Just tryin to help. And I’m not messed up in the head. You’re just pissy cuz you know it’s the truth and you’re afraid there’s something ‘wrong’ with YOU. It’s the whole reason you called me in the first place. Life’s a bitch, Nikki. It doesn’t mean you gotta be one too..”
“I know, I’m sorry. I know you’re trying to help. I’m just so confused and frustrated. I don’t know what’s happening to me. Just seeing the type of hunger in his eyes when he looks at me.. It feels like he’s burning right into to me. Like he’s making love to every inch of me with just a look. …And there I am soaking it in and gushing from head to toe about it! It scares the hell outta me, Kay! I’m terrified that i’m turning into the worst, most horrible mother in the world. I don’t know how to fix it. I mean, what would you do if you were me? If you were in my shoes wouldn’t you be just a little freaked out?”
“Well if I were you, and Chase was my son.. I think I’d feel the same way at first but, I’d probably work through it pretty quick. I see the whole issue a lot differently than you though…I think i’d maybe kind of embrace it..”
“But Kay, why?”
“I guess I just don’t see it as being a big tragic type of thing. Maybe kind of a happy one if it was a tragedy at all.. Nikki, you and Chase have something so many people only dream of. You’ve been better halves for so long that to me, it was only a matter of time before you kind of took a step toward one another. It just makes sense. Look, Chase worships the ground you walk on and you’re the only woman he’s ever loved. You’re also the most gorgeous woman he’s probably ever set eyes on, or ever will for that matter. And now, he’s come back from going out into the world, finding no one can stack up. I mean honestly, do you have any clue at all how you make other women look when they stand next to you? Can you blame the poor kid? Besides, I know for a fact that he’s the only man you’ve ever loved also. Knowing you, he’s probably the only one you ever will. ..And Nikki you’re not becoming a bad mother. In fact, I don’t think it would make you a ‘horrible mother’ at all. It might sound crazy but, for me, I think It would feel like I was being a better mother not a worse one…”
“Soooo… What are you saying?”
“We’ll you asked what I would do… I think you know what I would do..”
“Seriously though? Like for real?? ..You can’t be serious..”
“I’m dead serious!”
“OH Cmon!”
“You asked!” Kaylyn laughed. “..Honestly! I totally would. ‘Mama Kay’ would take care of business..”
“You’re not helping.”
“All I said is what I would do. I didn’t say it was something YOU should do.”
“So what ‘should’ I do then?”
“I say do what you wanna do. What that is, is up to you. Maybe nothing at all.”
“Um yeah, I’m leaning towards nothing at all.. At least you made me laugh anyway.. I’m too stressed out to think straight about any of it. So is there anything I’m missing out on up there?” Nikki asked, changing the subject.
“Not too much aside from Ang and her brother..”
“Oh?”
Kaylyn laughed. “Yeah! I was talkin with Jennifer the other day. She says she’s starting to ‘wonder’ about some things. Evidently, her husband has been spending a lot of time at his little sister’s apartment lately..”
“No way! Ang?” Nikki was shocked.
“Yup! No lie! Apparently, She’s been inviting him over almost every night since, oh about the end of last week! Hee!”
“I never would’ve thought Ang would..Oh my god. ” Nikki laughed.
“I know, right? That’s not all. Jennifer said that every time he goes over there, Angie’s boyfriend, Brian leaves the apartment right after Danny gets there. Then he comes back right before Danny leaves. I guess Brian told Jennifer he leaves because he wants to give them some ‘brother-sister time’. ”
“You mean her boyfriend’s in on it?”
“Totally!! He has to be! I guess he even volunteers to pick him up for her. Now THAT’S ‘boy-training’! Good boy!” Kaylyn laughed. “…Wouldn’t surprise me anyway. He seems laid back enough. Hell, maybe he’s the one that told her she should do it…Whatever the case, It’s all green lights for her to give her big brother a little ‘therapy.’
“Who knows? She certainly didn’t sit around deliberating that’s for sure.. But I suppose after getting what Kim sent her, I doubt it took much persuading..” Nikki giggled.
“I know!” Kaylyn laughed “She was SO worked up! Good for her though! She’s a little giver! …Uh oh I’d gotta run. The Brit just gave me the stink eye. I’m supposed to be on my way to the airport right now. Good luck dealing with your little situation down there.. And Nikki listen, try to relax a little okay?. At least try to enjoy the rest of your vacation. Love ya, ‘Sexy mama’! Hee!”
“Thanks deary, Love you too.”
Nikki put her phone in her back pocket and leaned against the bathroom door frame. She looked up, seeing herself in the mirror. She stepped into the bathroom studying herself in the reflection. Her eyes fell to the vanity and the white bikini top spread out on the countertop. Bringing her hands to her hips, she sighed heavily. She stood there thinking. After several minutes of grinding her teeth and swaying her hips from one side to the other, she reached for her phone.
“Chase, I’m goin out for awhile. How about I pick you up another pair of those shorts?”
“That’d be great, thanks! I love em.”
“Good! I’ll leave em in the room for ya. Do you wanna just meet up at the pavilion then?”
“Sounds good! I’ll need to stop back at the room later for a shower anyway.”
“Perfect! See ya then!”

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