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diary of 2018 my nitemare continues

Its been going on for over 4 years now at first it made it kind of exciting and new but now its a lot different…. We are going thru changes and if I don’t just totally accept it and quit bitching about it then she will probably leave me. I still cant believe it turns me on…… but I hate it…

Potential Part 2

A teenage boy’s normal struggles with growing up are complicated by his porn brain and pantie fetish, or at least that’s what he thinks. There might be more to the story.

My daddy and me.

Daughter tells a story of how she was taken away from her real father, and how she unknowingly meets him later in life.

Nasty Boys by Millie Dynamite

Flash story about two boys fool around on a random chat site and meet a woman that convinces the boys to do nasty things together. Very different than my usual story. No murder, rape, or violence. Read and enjoy leave a comment if you like.

2nd honeymoon

Guido and Kallie (means very beautiful) were packing for their vacation starting tomorrow when Kallie realized her swimsuit was old and out dated. With this being their second honey moon she wanted things to be perfect, so Guido urged her to going shopping. He knew she was a little self-conscious and wanted her to find a swimsuit that she would feel comfortable and would relax with since she was not tall in stature being only 4’8’’he knew that on vacation they would not find anything that would fit her without modifications. Kallie was small but she was beautiful like her name states, her ample breasts were 34DD and were not as firm as they once were but still very nicely shaped her hair was graying but whose wasn’t after all they were 50+ years old. Guido still found Kallie very beautiful and sexy, Kallie did things that Guido never wanted anyone else to do, or even thought of wanting anyone else to do.
While Kallie was gone Guido finished packing except for Kallie’s new items, then he sat down with a beer to watch the game.
When Kallie returned she went directly to the bed room and packed the items she had purchased humming softly the whole time. Guido asked “so are you going to show me or what” she giggled and said “he will have to wait until vacation”.
The next morning bright and early they were getting on their plane for Tahiti. Sitting next to each other they were like teenagers holding hand and kissing each other. They were talking about all the things they would like to do while on vacation and did not notice that they were the only ones on this part of the plane. After the Fasten seatbelt light went off Kallie requested a blanket saying she wanted to get some sleep since it had been a short night with all the excitement, She covered up and rested her head on Guido’s lap. About half way through the fight Guido woke from a nap to someone massaging his balls licking his shaft, he looked down to see Kallie with her head still on his lap with a sly smile on her face. She whispered this is payback for torturing her the last 20 years of their relationship being brought so close to orgasm then stopping then doing it all over again. This went on for better part of an hour she would have him so close then stop or even worse the Flight Attendant would be approaching and Kallie would stop and cover Guido’s Cock. Finally Kallie ceased Licking on Guido’s shaft as the Captain announced their approach to Tahiti Airport.
Guido had planned the Resort end of the vacation so the Bungalow was a surprise to Kallie, it was a Cabin not on the beach but in the Bay they had to reach it by boat, it was a cabin on stilts. At low tide the water was 10 feet from the bungalow but the water was still deep enough to dive off the deck and into the water without getting hurt. Kallie was in awe as they checked out the cabin; no matter what room they were in they had an ocean view. Kallie was in tears at the beauty and the extent that Guido had gone to make their vacation perfect. Guido had stepped out on the deck while Kallie finished checking out the rest of the cabin, He turned around as Kallie joined him on the deck to find her with a big smile on her face and tears on her cheeks, all she could say was it is so beautiful and I Love you. She approached him kissing him and urging him to the lounge chair on the deck. She pulled his shirt off kissing her way down his chest where she nibbled and licked his nipples while she worked him out of his shorts. She then continued down his stomach and started sucking and licking on his cock again. As she sucked on his cock Guido removed Kallie’s blouse exposing her body to the warm air, she moaned as Guido massaged her breasts. Guido worked her shorts off while she was sucking his cock, suddenly she stopped and stood saying “surprise” there before Guido was his conservative wife wearing a teal colored bikini panties, and in the 20 years they had been together she would wear only a high brief and nothing else. Kallie turned 360 degrees to give Guido a full view of her beautiful body with the panties. Guido reached for Kallie pulling her back on top of him, kissing Kallie he could still his cock on her lips as he slid his hand down her body to her to her pussy he found her extremely wet, she giggled and whispered that she had been like that since that morning when she was dressing in the apartment. Kallie Kissed Guido as she reached between her legs and pulled her panties aside to allow his cock to enter her pussy, as it did she bit down on her lip gasping for breath. Both moaned as she slowly lowered herself to the base of his cock. Her eyes closed tightly as she rocked forward so his cock slid almost all the way out, and her savoring the feeling of his cock re-entering her again. The rhythm started real slow with each movement shooting shockwaves through both of their bodies. As Kallie rocked back and forth she would bite her lip to keep from screaming, Guido could feel Kallie’s juices flowing down the shaft of his cock and onto his balls. As the two neared orgasm, their tempo increased, Guido was massaging Kallie’s breast with one hand and with the other hand was inserting a finger into her tight rectum, in a low growl Kallie cried “I’m coming”, all Guido could say was “me too”. Kallie’s eyes rolled back in her head as her first wave hit with a loud moan, Guido Grabbed Kallie’s hips and arched his back as he came, Kallie riding his orgasm like riding a bucking horse. Kallie’s second wave hit she grabbed her breasts pinching and squeezing her nipples. They collapsed in each other’s arms on the lounge chair giggling, realizing they had never had romantic interlude in an open area like this before, with them living in a large city made them look around checking if they were being watched. They lay in each other’s arms lightly dozing for the afternoon.
As evening approached they showered and prepared themselves for an evening out. Guido sat on the deck watching the waves approaching and enjoying the view of the bay; Kallie finished dressing and joined him on the deck. Guido did a double take as she approached she was wearing a blue mid-thigh skirt on and a white satin almost see through blouse, she was gorgeous. “If I wasn’t so hungry I would stay here and eat you, I kind of feel a little under dressed wearing a Polo shirt and Shorts” Guido said, she giggled and said “this old thing”.
They walked arm and arm up the beach talking about things they wanted to do to each other when they return to the bungalow enjoying the warm air. She said “that if we keep this up I will not have a dry pair of panties this whole trip.” They entered the Restaurant and were seated quickly in a nice corner overlooking the beach. They were enjoying the view of the sunset as they ate their dinner, music from live musicians lightly wafted through the restaurant as we ate and visited. As they sat and chatted Guido felt Kallie’s foot massage his groin under the table, he cautioned her that she may get caught; she giggled and stated that she was more than 1000 miles away from anyone who would know her and didn’t care anyway. Guido was surprised since his wife was very conservative and very seldom let her prim and proper side down, especially in public; Guido decided to see how far she would go with this new persona. They paid and left Kallie thought they were going back to the bungalow for a repeat of earlier in the day, Guido had other plans. They followed the sounds of music through town until they found they style of music they both enjoyed, entered the establishment and located a table where they could enjoy watching the dancers with the music being a mix of the 70’s and 80’s the dancers were really getting into the music. Guido and Kallie were enjoying a glass of wine watching the dancers and visiting when a young couple came up asking us to dance, they agreed to a dance. The music started, a slow tune the young man that was dancing with Kallie was really getting into the slow dance holding Kallie tight, the young lady dancing with Guido was watching with a smile as was he, her man dance with a complete stranger. As they returned to their table, the young couple said their names were Jacquie and Cheri, both live in town. Guido and Kallie introduced themselves thanked the young couple for the dance and invited them to join them for a drink. They declined saying they wanted to get to another club before closing time but would enjoy our company again to go club hopping if they were interested, they said it sounded like fun and would see them again. After they left Kallie excused herself and went to the restroom, upon her return she handed a piece of fabric to Guido, he opened it to find it was Kallie’s panties, she whispered in his ear to smell them, as he inhaled he was able to see the crotch of the panties were completely wet, the aroma was intoxicating. It then hit him that she was now completely naked under her skirt he reached down and slid his hand up her skirt until he reached her pussy. He looked into her eyes as he inserted his finger into her soaking wet pussy, she bit her lip to keep from moaning, he then inserted a second finger filling them with her juices, he pulled them out inserting them into his mouth sucking the juices from them. She suggested with a smile that we leave and find a secluded place to take care of this issue.
Guido thought they would be heading back to the bungalow but now it was Kallie’s turn to surprise him, as they walked past a parking lot Kallie urged him into the back corner of the lot near a dark sedan, she leaned him back against the car as she unzipped his pants and dropping to her knees she started sucking on his cock licking it from the balls to the tip, he inhales sharply. He urges her to spin around and hoists her skirt and lowers her pussy onto Guido’s face. He starts to lick her clit; a moan escapes around his cock as she has his shaft in her mouth at the back of her throat. Guido lightly kisses her pussy and licks her clit; he then slowly inserts his thumb into her pussy while continuing to lick her clit. Her butt is moving to the stimulation faster and faster, Guido is getting more turned on at how that 1000 mile comment was turning his wife into a vixen. Guido was on verge of coming and told Kallie so, she said I know, I want you to come in my mouth that comment pushed Guido over the edge, as he started to come so did Kallie. She swallowed what she could and the rest settled on Guido’s groin.
Guido and Kallie left the parking lot arm in arm giggling; they walked around the town enjoying the sights, smells and sounds. They talked to local people asking about good things to do, and sights to see, after several suggestions they walked to a small ice cream shop where they shared a sundae like when they were dating.
DAY 2
Guido and Kallie awoke to a beautiful sunrise, and a calm day. Guido asked Kallie what she would like to do first, since they had received so many ideas for the local town’s people. She said she wanted to check out the nearby island where infamous pirate once called home. According to the locals it is a Private Island but no one lives there, it is used more for studies by the University.
Guido made arrangements to rent a boat for the day, while Kallie picked up supplies for the day trip to the Island. They arrived at the Marina to find their boat was a smaller 45 foot catamaran sailboat. Guido was giddy since it had been years ago when he sailed his parents boat along the gulf. They boarded, stowed their gear, and got under way for their adventure of the day.
Kallie asked Guido if he minded if she got some sun, while they were away from shore, he said, “go ahead” not totally understanding what she had asked. Kallie stood and started removing her t-shirt and shorts, leaving a small string bikini that he was sure he had never seen before, since it covered very little of her body. Guido could only whistle at her beauty. She handed Guido the lotion and asked him to rub it on her body since she did not want to burn. Kallie removed her bikini so she did not end up with lotion on them. Guido started to massage her back with the lotion.
As Guido worked the lotion on Kallie’s body he started to notice that her breath was getting shorter and she was letting out little moans. Guido continued to massage her back and butt, working down to her feet where he gently kissed the bottom of her foot and licked and sucked on her toes. As he worked his way back up her legs to her butt he made a trail of kisses up her leg to her butt then down the other leg to her foot, where he kissed, licked and sucked her foot and toes causing her moan again. He then worked his way up her body until he was straddling Kallie’s hips. As he would reach up to massage her shoulders, his now hard cock pushed against her butt cause her to moan louder, and buck her hips against his groin?
Guido stood as Kallie rolled onto her back where he continued to massage the lotion onto the front of her body. Several times Kallie reached for Guido’s crotch, he smiled and told her she would have to wait. Guido worked his way down her body and out to her hand where he kissed the palms of her hands and each finger. Guido kissed his way back to her breasts sucking and blowing gently causing the nipple to harden even more then he thought possible. Guido continued his kisses down her stomach, pausing to tongue her naval then to the top of her neatly trimmed pubic hair where he slowly kissed and licked his way down to her clit. His tongue darted and flicked her clit causing her to moan and bite her lip. He urged her legs higher in the air exposing her nicely shaped ass. He lowered his tongue to her rosebud and lick around her butt watching that every time his tongue neared her rectum it would quiver. He slowly inserted his thumb into her vagina and massaged her clit with his index finger he then inserted his tongue into her rectum causing her to shudder and spasm with her first orgasm. He then proceeded in one single motion to slide his tongue out of her rectum across her vagina and up to her clit causing her to scream and spasm again as another orgasm rocked her body. Kallie then turned around taking Guido’s cock into her mouth saying it was now his turn. She licked the shaft from the base to the tip causing a low growl to escape past his lips as Kallie has done in the past she worked the shaft between her lips while flicking her tongue each time she reached the tip. Guido wrapped his fingers in her hair trying to hold her from torturing his engorged penis. He approached orgasm when Kallie again shifted her body allowing her vagina access to his penis, she got a devious smile on her face as she plunged her soaking wet vagina onto his penis and as she did she squealed with pleasure as she reached full penetration, she paused enjoying the feelings that were shooting like lightening through her body. She withdrew his cock from her pussy and repeated impaling herself onto his cock again, this time rocking on his cock as her juices ran like a river, her eyes were closed tightly and her lip was quivering the whole time while she was mutter profanity, something that Guido very seldom heard from his wife, about wanting Guido to “fuck her hard”, “take her from behind like an animal”, Guido obeyed, quickly rolling Kallie off his cock and positioned her butt high in the air, Guido stood behind her admiring the body that lay before him when Kallie shouted “fuck me, fuck me please” “don’t tease me”, ”don’t make me beg” Guido then rubbed the head of his cock against her vagina lubricating the tip with her juices. Then he inserted the tip, removing it and rubbing it again on her vagina, she inhaled sharply as he inserted his cock the second time and applied steady pressure as his cock entered her hot vagina to the base of his cock. With a slow rhythm Guido began fucking his wife, Kallie began moaning and what started out as a whisper and increased with each stroke telling Guido to go faster and harder. With that insistence Guido began speeding up with each stroke, Kallie was moaning and rocking to meet each of his thrusts with fervor of an animal in heat, she squealed as he clinched her hips as they both came. They collapsed on the deck exhausted. Guido and Kallie lay on the deck basking in their post sexual glow and warmth from the tropical sun.
They arrived at the Island about mid-morning, Guido sailed the Circumference of the Island trying to locate the bay the locals told them about. They located an inlet on the southeast side of the Island. Guido guided the boat into the narrow opening finding that after a short distance the inlet opened up into a lagoon large enough to allow their boat plenty of room so as not to be grounded on the beach. The beach was white sand surrounded by palm trees and jungle on 2 sides and a small cliff on the third. A small water fall cascaded down the face of the cliff and into the bay. Guido anchored the boat near the sandy beach, and lowered the small dinghy. Kallie packed a light lunch and some hiking gear and lowered herself into the smaller boat for the ride to shore.
Upon their arrival on shore Guido and Kallie stood admiring the majestic view of the bay area. Kallie wanted to explore the water fall, so following a small trail into the Jungle they walked arm in arm, listening to the sounds of the jungle. As they were walking they were discussing their future together and how they were looking forward to spending more time together, when they retired in 10 years. Kallie began to notice how the terrain was starting flatten as if at one time it had been a field, on the edge of this there were remnants of several small buildings more foundations than walls, it appeared to be 4 separate living quarters and a barn or storage shed. They began exploring the buildings finding old copper cups and plates and broken bottles, fun to find but not much value. They were about to continue on their walk when Kallie noticed a shiny object partially buried in the corner of one of the buildings, retrieving it she gasped, noticing the object being a gold chain attached to a small gold cross with a jewel in the center, both appeared to be very old. Kallie placed the necklace in her backpack securing it in a side pocket.
They continued walking towards the water fall, discussing the necklace and all the possibilities, where and how the necklace got there and who might of lost it. They both stared at each other when they came up with the possibility of it being part of the pirate loot from years ago; both were laughing but knew they would be turning it over to the authorities when they got back to the main island.
The water fall was deceiving from when they first seen it. From the bay it looked like the waterfall emptied into the bay, it did not. As they approached, they were able to see how it emptied into a deep blue pool at the base of the cliff, and from there exited the pool through an underground river. The water was clear from their advantage. The mist from the falls were creating rainbows in the sunlight, the air sparkled with droplets of water. Kallie was awestruck at the beauty of the falls she turned and kissed Guido with tears rolling down her cheeks. Guido wiped her tears away asking “what’s wrong”. She said, “Everything is so perfect” and kissed him again. They walked down to the edge of the pool, kicking their shoes off and wading into the pool.
With the warmth of the water it took them no time at all to strip down and dive in. They swam for a while dunking each other, playing and splashing water, they then moved up on the shore and lay on a blanket, absorbing the suns warm rays and holding each other.
As the sun rose into the sky, Guido and Kallie lay on the beach watching the clouds float by with each of them taking a personality or shape of their own. Kallie turned on her side looking at Guido and with a sly smile on her face she asked “do we need to be back at the marina today?”, “If not let’s stay here on the island tonight.” Guido said “I will check on it with the marina and see what we have for provisions, and be back in a little bit.” Guido returned to the boat leaving Kallie lying on the beach at the pool.
The warm sun felt good against Kallie’s naked body, warming her all over. She lay there thinking about the last 2 days and how good she felt inside about her appearance and the way Guido made her feel every time he would look at her it would melt her from head to toe. She started thinking about how Guido would touch her body and the way his fingers would probe every opening of her body making it do things that she herself was unable to get the same feelings. The way his tongue would flick at her clit, causing her dance across whatever surface he just happens to be using at the time. The more Kallie thought about how he made her feel the more she wanted him right now. Kallie in an attempt to imitate his actions began to slowly massage her breasts and nipples gently pinching them, she slid one hand across her stomach pausing to circle her navel with her fingertip, all the while thinking about what Guido would be doing right now with his fingers as her hand approached her mound. She arched her back as she slid her finger up and down her clit, each time touching her soaking vagina and wetting the tip of her finger with her own juices. She let out a soft moan as her finger entered her vagina for the first time in a while, since Guido has taken care of her so well. With her other hand she moved it down and began inserting 2 fingers in to her Vagina, while her other hand massaged her clit the faster she massaged her clit the faster her fingers moved in and out of her vagina, the louder she moaned until her body went rigid with an orgasm. As she lay there slowly massaging her clit in the afterglow of her orgasm, she heard Guido say “looks like I missed something good” all Kallie could say with a smile is “sorry couldn’t wait any longer”. Guido liked it when Kallie entertained herself he liked to watch her as she approached orgasm. He thought that any woman in the throes of ecstasy was a beautiful site and should be enjoyed whenever possible, even though Guido found intense pleasure in being the reason for that ecstasy be by his hands, tongue or his cock.
Guido was excited and told Kallie that it was ok with the marina to keep the boat overnight and he found that while it would be fun to camp on the beach that sleeping on the deck of the catamaran would probably be the safest since he was not sure what kind of critters were around after dark.
Guido and Kallie decided to explore the island more starting with the waterfall after all it has been twice today that Kallie has been “wet” and she just wanted to freshen up. Guido Joined Kallie in the waterfall approaching from behind, wrapping his arms around her, and holding her tight to his chest, Kallie turned her head and kissed him and jokingly said “we won’t get any exploring done if you keep that up” meaning his cock pressing against her buttocks. They both laughed causing an eerie echo from the far end of the waterfall. Guido wiped the water from his face as he exited the rear of the waterfall, to find a small cave with the word Bedeau carved to one side of the entrance. Guido shouted to Kallie over his shoulder “Dear what was the name of the pirate that lived on this Island?” “baboon, babo or something like that” was her reply. “you may want to see this” Guido shouted. She came and peaked around Guido at the carving and the entrance. All she could say is “should we?”
They dressed quickly and grabbed the backpacks , entering the cave was a little claustrophobic for Kallie but she did a lot better when it opened up into a larger cavern, and off this cavern were 2 other entrances one to the right and one to the left. The one to the left appeared to go up; Guido thought with the angle it may lead to the top of the waterfall, Kallie was checking out the tunnel to the right when she found in small letters c.b. She shouted “over here”. They started following the tunnel on the right for about 50 feet when they found the remains of a skeleton laying in a small opening off the main tunnel. The skull had a single hole in the temple area and a gun in the bones of the left hand. “He must of committed suicide” commented Guido. They proceeded down the main tunnel and around a corner to find a second skeleton lying on what appeared to be the remains of a bed. This skeleton appeared to have been wearing a dress, “Do you think the woman died and in his grief he shot himself” asked Kallie. “Sounds like true love to me” commented Guido. Guido then notice in the corner of the room was a trunk, he opened it to find some clothing and an old painting of a sailing man and a woman standing arm in arm. In the lower right corner was a book Kallie opened it and began reading the journal of a young woman in love, her name was Cheryl Bedeau, and her husband was Captain Bedeau. As Kallie read the journal tears ran freely down her face, it was a story of mutiny, murder and the love of her husband, and how they were left there to die by their crew because the Captain would not reveal the location of the treasure. Kallie closed the book and placed it in her backpack.
Guido and Kallie returned to the main tunnel and followed the tunnel leading to the left. As Guido had suspected the tunnel wound around climbing all the while until they came out on top of the cliff between 2 large rocks. The breath taking view was overlooking the lagoon where their boat was anchored. They sat holding each other on a small rock admiring the view breathing the clean air. As it was approaching evening Guido suggested that they return to their boat since they had a long way to walk and Dinner to prepare.
After a dip in the Lagoon to wash away the Perspiration of the days excitement and dinner, Guido and Kallie lay on the Catamaran deck starring at the clear evening sky, drinking a glass of wine they watched the sun set on the horizon and just lay there holding each other, as the final rays of the sun disappeared below the horizon. The night critters started harmonizing filling the air with nature’s sounds music.
Guido Kissed Kallie, She giggled and asked “would you work my feet”, “they hurt from all the walking we did today.” She spun around on the blanket placing her feet in his lap. He said “Nope, turn over I will work your body”. She did as she was directed removing her oversized t-shirt as she did, she wore nothing underneath. He started massaging from the top down working out all the kinks from her shoulders, down along her spine, massaging the hips, he could tell that she was tight and sore from the days excitement. He continued down her right leg to her foot, massaging the arch, the toes, then he kissed and licked the toes, and foot working back to the hips, across the butt and down the left side again massaging the arch, toes and then kissing his way back to her butt again. Kallie was starting to get into his expertise touching and was starting to feel herself get wetter and wetter. Guido was sensing Kallie’s arousal, his finger slowly traced the outline of her butt, following the crack of her ass down across her rectum, moving the digit across her vagina and stopping at her clit, where he slowly started massaging it in slow circles she stretched her arms above her head arching her back as she raised her butt into the air. Guido continued to massage her clit causing her to start moaning and bucking against his fingers, her juices ran down his fingers. He then switched hands removing the one in her pussy and slowly and gently inserted the lubricated digits into her butt he then took his idle hand and again inserted 2 digits into her waiting pussy. This motion was enough drive her wild and she started to come bucking wildly against his hands. Guido started to rub his cock against her pussy lubing the tip up when Kallie pulled away saying no, here tonight pointing to her rectum, Guido said ok but let me know if it is uncomfortable or if you want me to stop, he ease the head of his cock past the outer ring stopping to allow Kallie to relax and allow for the intrusion of his cock. She slowly pushed against his cock taking it a little at a time, when he was fully inside her they stopped, waiting for her anal canal to adjust to the new experience. Kallie started rocking slowly at first short strokes and longer and longer with each one, she was so tight and it felt very good to Guido. As Guido fucked Kallie’s ass, she reached between her legs and started massaging her clit causing her to moan and have another orgasm, which tripped Guido’s buttons and he came at the same time. They lay there on their sides his cock still inside her admiring the night sky and enjoying the closeness of each other bodies.
Day3
They got underway early and arrived back at the marina by mid-morning. They checked with the Harbor master where they would be able to find the local constable office, he told them 3 blocks down and 2 blocks to the right can’t miss it. They thanked them and were on their way, and as the harbor master said couldn’t miss it. The building was in the center of town and fit in with the surrounding buildings, it had a large emblem on the sign out front designating it as the constable’s office.
They entered and immediately recognized the only officer in the room, from their first night on the island and he recognized them also, approached with a big smile and shook their hands. They excitedly told their story of finding the skeletons, jewelry and journal on the Island. Jacque stopped them and said that he was going to have someone join the conversation since he thought that it would be a historical find. Jacque made a phone call from his office and retrieved cups of coffee and handed one Kallie and one to Guido.
While they waited for the expert to arrive they were asking Jacque why he didn’t tell them that he was the local Constable in charge when they met the other night, he smiled and said “that when he does identify himself people tend to shy away from him and all he was there to do was have fun”. Just then the door flew open and in walks Cheri all excited, Jacque said “Calm down” pointing to them “do you remember Guido and Kallie”? She paused a second looking at them and then the recognition sunk in and she produced a big smile shaking their hands. Jacque then reintroduced Guido and Kallie to Professor Cheri Blount, Professor of Archeology, and History, and Jacque’s Fiancé.
Guido and Kallie started telling their story of what they found and where they found it, as they were telling the story Cheri was paging through the journal and making note on a pad of paper she had brought with her. When the story was over Cheri advised them that 2 years before they had a crew excavating on the far side of the island where a 2 village was found, but had not found a lot there, and they were scheduled to be excavating right now but with the budget crunch everything was put on hold for another year at least. Cheri asked Guido and Kallie if they would show them where they had found the items, it would mean making another trip to the island, but Guido and Kallie loved the idea of being on a treasure hunt especially on that beautiful island and said “we’re in”. Cheri was so excited she looked at Jacque and asked “can you take us back out there?” He said “Be at the marina in an hour and we will go”.
An hour later all 4 met at the marina and climbed onto the constable’s 40 ft. patrol boat, and departed. With the speed of the patrol boat they arrived in the Lagoon by early afternoon. Cheri was so excited that she had the backpacks all ready to go as soon as the anchor hit the water. All 4 climbed into the smaller dinghy and headed for shore.
As they walked towards the village they all were commenting on how beautiful it was there. Cheri commented with a wink and a smile on her face that as many times they had been there they had not made it much past the beach, except for the previous excavation which was on the other side of the island.
They arrived at the village and started to explore again, examining the buildings closer, Kallie pointed out the area where she had located the necklace and how as they located items such as cups and plates and the pottery they just placed it on top of the ground where they found them. Cheri was impressed and thanked them for being considerate of a historic site. Upon initial scan of the area and not seeing anything more than what Guido and Kallie found. They proceeded on, as they approached the falls Cheri let out a little gasp at the view from the rise, Kallie looked at her with a smile “I know, I had the same reaction”. Cheri commented that she could not believe that they had not been here before, and she definitely will be coming back.
They all kicked their shoes off and waded into the pool enjoying the cool water. Kallie and Cheri then stripped out of their t-shirts and shorts to their bikinis and dove in the water, with very little urging from the ladies, Guido and Jacque did the same. They swam for about an hour enjoying the sun and water, they all lay on the beach drying off, and talking about family, friends and careers. Guido was the only one who had a child from previous relationship. Lana was 22 and going to college, Kallie Loved her step-daughter and was more of a mother to her than her birth mom, they did a lot of things together and any time she had problems she would go to Kallie. Jacque and Cheri were waiting for marriage to start a family, but they wanted a large family. Both attended the same college and were college sweethearts, they were planning on getting married in 18 months right after Cheri finished her graduate school.
After they all dried off Guido and Kallie led the way into the cave at the back of the waterfall. They showed their guests where the skeletons were located. Kallie and Guido stood back to allow both Jacque and Cheri room to do their jobs, Cheri was reviewing the journal, while Jacque was examining the bodies. Cheri would every so often let out a soft, hmmm, and then continue reading. After this went on for a while Jacque finally said “for gosh sakes what is with all the Hmmm”. She said that in the book it say that to find the treasure you need to initial it. “What does that mean” he asked. Guido piped up stating that there are initials on the wall throughout the cave and tunnels.
They all started looking for the initials on the cavern wall. They exited out to the main entrance and started following the initials back to the small room where they found the Captain. Dead end no other exits from this room, as they stood looking around Kallie noticed rocks extending from the wall as if placed there for a reason. She started to wok one of the rocks loose causing several others to crumble exposing another tunnel behind the wall. All 4 helped create the opening large enough for Jacque to get through, upon examining the interior and deeming it safe the other 3 joined him. All 4 excited when they found themselves staring at a small chest. Jacque slowly opened it revealing another journal and as they removed it the lower half of the chest filled with gold coins and jewelry. Taking the chest they headed for the entrance, as they neared the larger cavern they started hearing what sounded like explosions Guido and Jacque ran ahead to check on the sounds. They reached the entrance behind the waterfall and found that while they were deep in the cave a storm had rolled in. It was lightening and pouring rain, so hard you could barely see the pool at the base of the waterfall. The men returned to the ladies and gave them the bad news that they would have to stay for a while and possibly the night. They checked their backpacks and inventoried their supplies, Cheri had packed well, no air mattresses but they did have emergency blankets, protein snacks and plenty of water to make it through the night. They settled into the large cavern for a long night since it was on 4 in the afternoon.
Guido volunteered to look for some dry wood and asked if anyone wanted to walk along and keep him company. Cheri said “I do”, and they proceed to scrounge around the caves looking for anything that would burn. They took the left tunnel that led to the top of the ridge, as they walked they talked about their careers Cheri just starting in her chosen profession was excited and looking forward to finishing school this year. As they neared the entrance to the cave they located a pile of dry wood as if placed there long ago. They hauled as much wood as they could carry back to the larger cavern.
When they returned they found, Kallie and Jacque side by side studying the second journal. It was Cheri who said “isn’t this cozy” with a smile on her face. Jacque and Kallie looked at each other both saying it was cold and the journal was interesting reading so they were sharing body heat. Cheri joined them inquiring about the contents of the journal while Guido started a small fire.
It appeared this journal was the Captains and the Jewels and coins was some of what he was transporting from Queensland, Australia to the New World, being the United States. This appears to be a payment for the United States to aide Australia in their freedom from England, The money never got there so the aid was never sent. The rest of the journal told about the love he had for his wife and unborn child, and the last day he was of this earth, when his wife and child died in child birth and how he was so heartbroken he could no longer live with himself and that was the last entry.
The 2 ladies one sitting on each side of Jacque placed their heads on his shoulders and began to sob uncontrollably; He comforted them until they stopped crying.
The storm stopped about 2 a.m., Jacque and Guido decided that it would be best if they left around sunrise, then they could at lease see where they were headed and where the mud was anyway.
Day 4
They made it back to the marina early in the morning. They were all tired and wanted a hot bath, breakfast and a comfortable bed. Jacque and Cheri wanted to thank Kallie and Guido for all their help and invited them to dinner after some well-earned rest. They agreed that they would get together about 5 pm for dinner and dancing.
Guido and Kallie slept until noon, after a light lunch they enjoyed a cup of coffee and some tanning on the deck. They watched several boats enter and exit the bay. Kallie being a little more adventurous since their vacation started ask Guido if he minded her removing her bikini top and do some topless sunbathing, he had no opposition and even suggested that if she wanted she could sunbath nude. She giggled and said she wasn’t sure of that yet and would just start with the top. Guido admired her body as she removed her top and lay back in the lounge chair, he noticed that she was tan but had very little for tan lines, which was sexy to him, and he made it known with the bulge that was growing in his shorts.
With Kallie reading in the chair next to him his mind wandered to the wonderful times they were having on this vacation and he started to dread having to head back in a few days. Guido was feeling more amorous while watching Kallie; he felt himself getting harder and realized that with all the excitement the day before they had not made love at least once. Guido Stood and removed his shorts, Kallie looked up, with a smile on her face asked what’s up. Guido answered with a smile “nothing”, then walked over and removed the book from her hands and dropping it to the deck. He took both of her hands and gently kissed each starting with each fingertip and working down to the palm of the hand, she then wrapped her arms around Guido and started lightly kissing him on the lips and face and each of his eyes. He worked his way to her ears and nibbled on the lobes, this drove her wild, and a little moan escaped her lips. Guido continued to kiss her neck down to her bare breasts, licking and sucking on her nipples, and lightly blowing each one in turn causing them to harden an darken. He then proceeded down her stomach to her naval he encircled it with his tongue and then kissed it. She wrapped her fingers in his hair as he slid her bikini bottoms down and approached her pubic area. He could tell she was starting to get excited by the way her breathing was getting shorter and the way she closed her eyes. He gently kissed the top of her pubic hair and then bypassed her clit and started working his way down her leg. She moaned that he was meaning for making her wait for what she needed now, and it was pure torture. He smiled and said “yup” and continued down until he was kissing and licking her foot and toes, then proceeded back to the top of her pubic area this time softly giving her clit 1 kiss, before continuing kissing down to her other foot kissing and licking it. Her breathing was getting shallow as he worked up her legs kissing the inside of each of her legs spreading them as he did until he was staring at her beautiful mound. Guido then gently blew on her pussy lips causing her to shudder with a chill; she moaned and asked him to lick it, please. His tongue flicked lightly at the lips, she raised her hips and pulling his head tried to get deeper penetration from his tongue. He controlled the depth causing her to moan and bring her hips up further, again he controlled the depth. The third time she bucked her hips off the chair he went all out and his tongue entered her vagina as deep as it would reach, he slowly slid his tongue from her and slid it up to her clit making small circles around her clit and then back to her vagina. This was too much for Kallie, she squealed and came with force, locking her legs around Guido’s head, and her orgasm was strong and shook the lounge chair knocking over the coffee cup on the deck. She lay there breathing hard short breaths, one hand on her forehead and the other fanning her face, Guido continued to gently lick her pussy and clit. As her climax subsided, she unclenched her legs easing Guido to the floor saying “my turn”. She started licking the tip of his cock and working her way down the shaft to his balls sucking one into her mouth, while holding it in her mouth bathing it with her tongue; she then switched to the other ball doing the same. She then lick her way back to the tip before inserting the head into her mouth, Guido thought how sexy and beautiful his wife was as her lips passed over the head and the shaft began to disappear into her throat. Kallie continued the assault on Guido’s cock until he said “you better be careful it is about to explode”. She then released his cock and straddled his hips, guiding his cock to her pussy, she slowly lowered herself taking a little at a time enjoying it until she finally reach the base of his cock. She paused tormenting both of them, then slowly withdrawing all but the head again slowly riding the full length of his shaft to the base biting her lip as she did. She paused there leaning over she kissed him then down his chest to his nipples, where she licked and teased them. This time she started rocking on his cock, speeding up with each stroke, her pussy felt like it was on fire, wet, soft and tight all at the same time. It was Guido’s turn for his eyes to roll back in his head and moan, he was sure they were going to pop out the back of his head. As Guido produced his first shot, Kallie sat straight up and clenched her thighs around his hips with her own orgasm, massaging her own breasts and pinching her nipples as their body’s spasm with wave after wave of pleasure. They collapsed on the deck enjoying the closeness of each other while the caught their breath.
Guido and Kallie showered and prepared for the evening, Guido in pair of Khaki pants and leisure shirt, fitting to the island lifestyle, Kallie returned with a very short sky blue one piece dress and low sandals. Guido was sure that every time she sat down this evening whoever was looking her way was going to get a show and it was starting to turn him on again.
Guido loved it when people checked out his conservative wife, especially when it was some young lady, and they would slap their date for the night for staring at her. Guido really got turned on one time when they were in a bar and Kallie was asked to dance by several different women, and a couple even sent drinks to our table. He always teased her about being the hottest lesbian he ever knew, she normally would blush and tell him “BITE ME”.
Their hosts, Jacque and Cheri, arrived about 15 minutes early, and Kallie was finishing primping, Guido met them at the door and let them in. Jacque was attired similar to Guido and Cheri had on a floral halter top and short red skirt, both looked fabulous. Guido offered them a drink which they accepted. When Kallie entered the room, Guido watched Jacque and Cheri; their reaction was the one he had seen many times before. They complimented Kallie on how beautiful she looked. Cheri’s eyes followed every move that Kallie made and the look wasn’t that of a cat protecting her territory.
They departed heading down town, Jacque knew a place that served local cuisine and the hospitality was well known. It was only a short distance from the resort, but with the people out and about the ride took a while.
As they entered the restaurant, they were greeted at the door buy a young lady with a large smile; she asked “same table constable”, “Yes Sis the same table” was his response. The restaurant was family owned by Jacques Mom, Dad and 2 sisters, and he would help out once in a while. The food was exquisite there was light music in the background and they were able to visit without shouting or being interrupted. As patrons exited and the crowd thinned Jacques parents stopped at the table and visited the 2 couples, mostly asking how the wedding plans were going, and Cheri’s excitement about the find on the island.
The Couples wanted to check out the clubs they thanked Jacques family for the fun evening and the great meal then exited following the music that wafted through the air. The first club was only about a block walk, where pop music was the style, they entered noticing that the crowd was pretty young mostly teenagers, they watched them for a while and decided to continue to find a music more their style. They walked to the next club where the music was lively but not over powering. They crossed the club area to an empty table, Guido noticed that they were the center of attention, from both male and female patrons some with a scowl, some with a smile, but most eyes were on them. They sat and ordered drinks, while they waited for drinks, the band started playing a do-whop song from the early 60’s. Guido asked Kallie to dance, which she accepted and headed to the dance floor followed by Jacque and Cheri. They danced the next 2 songs then returned to the table to visit and sip on their drinks. After a while Cheri who was progressively swaying to the music asked Guido to dance with her, which he accepted taking her hand and leading her to the dance floor. The music was slow this time and Guido held Cheri firmly in his arms as they swayed to the music, Cheri’s thighs straddling Guido’s leg, gyrating against his leg. When the music stopped they returned to their table, Guido sat next to Kallie and took a sip of his drink, almost spitting it out as he felt a hand massage his semi hard cock through his pants. He did not realize how turned on he was dancing with Cheri, and hoped it wasn’t too obvious to their hosts. It was Kallie and Jacques turn to enter the dance floor, the first song was a faster song but the second was a slow song, and Kallie looked hot. Cheri and Guido watched their significant others sway to the music; Cheri commented on how well they moved and how they looked moving around the dance floor. When the song ended they returned to the table and were seated again. As soon as Kallie seated Guido slid his hand up her thigh until his little finger lightly brushed against her panties, he found them extremely wet, she whispered “they been like that since they left the bungalow”.
They visited a while longer when Cheri wrapped her arms around Jacque and with a smile on her face said “should we tell them now or wait”. Jacque smiled and said “you can never keep a secret”. Jacque proceeded to ask Guido and Kallie if they were in a hurry to get home, and went on to explain that the Government had asked them to stick around until Monday when the Minister of antiquities was flying out and wanted to thank them personally for the historic find. Guido and Kallie looked at each other discussed it for a minute and looked back at Jacque and Cheri, and said they would be able to stay but they were scheduled to check out of their bungalow in a couple of days, and would not have a place to stay. Jacque got a big smile on his face and said that it had already been taken care of and the Government was picking up the tab for the weekend and their flight would be changed in the morning.
The night was enjoyable, the couples danced and visited as if they were old friends, it was hard to believe that they only met 4 days ago. At about midnight the couples decided to call it an evening and returning to their bungalow, Guido and Kallie invited Jacque and Cheri, in for a night Cap on the deck, which they accepted.
As Kallie prepared the drinks, the others retired to the deck. Jacque and Cheri reclined on the hammock, Guido on the lounge chair, when Kallie returned she joined him.
Jacque and Cheri talked more in depth about future plans on the possibility of travel visiting the United States, but the life style was too busy for their taste to want to live there. Guido and Kallie agreed with smiles they thought it would be nice to retire and return to Tahiti more on a permanent basis. Their visiting went on for several hours, not realizing how late it was they were shocked at the time. Jacque and Cheri were apologizing about keeping them up so late on such a beautiful night. Guido and Kallie declared that the night was beautiful and they themselves were going to sleep on the deck and enjoy it, and that if they wanted to they could take the bed spend the night. Kallie kissed Guido telling all that she was comfortable right where she was. Jacque and Cheri looked at each other and said that if they didn’t mind they were comfortable right where they were too. They each said good night and eventually drifted into deep slumber.
As they sun arose, Kallie open her eyes and was enjoying the sunrise, when she heard a little muffled moan coming from the hammock. She started to stir when Guido nudged her nodding to the view of their guests making love. Cheri was naked on top of Jacque and was slowly rocking back and forth. Her body was beautifully tanned, and it was obvious that she was not one to tan in the buff; she had a bikini tan, though it is very small. Cheri had firm breasts and according to the sounds that she was making when Jacque massage them she like them played with a lot. Cheri stopped rocking and bit her lip to stifle the sounds as she came. Jacque appeared to be getting close to coming judging from his motions as they were getting faster and faster. As he came Cheri had another orgasm as strong if not more that the first, they collapsed in each other’s arms regaining their breath lightly kissing each other. As they were sneaking off to clean up they noticed that they were being watched and started to apologize for being so rude, but they got frisky and thought they would be able to be quiet enough not to disturb them. Guido and Kallie started laughing and thanked them for the morning show as they enjoyed seeing young people enjoy each other the way they did, and there was nothing wrong with true love and passion, no matter time of day or audience.

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When Girls Drink too Much

WHEN GIRLS DRINK TOO MUCH………….
1. They have absolutely no idea where their purse is. 
2. They believe that dancing with their arms overhead and wiggling their butt while yelling ‘woo-hoo!’ is truly the sexiest dance move around.
3. They’ve suddenly decided that they want to kick someone’s butt and honestly believe they could do it too.  
4. In their last trip to pee, they realize that they now look more like a homeless hooker than the goddess they were just four hours ago.
5. They start crying and telling everyone they see that they love them sooooo much.
6. They get extremely excited and jump up and down every time a new song play’s because ‘oh my god! I love this song!’
7. They’ve found a deeper/spiritual side to the geek sitting next to them.
8. They’ve suddenly taken up smoking and become really good at it.
9. They yell at the bartender, who they believe cheat them by giving them just lemonade, but that’s just because they can no longer taste the chardonnay.
10. They think they are in bed, but their pillow feels strangely like the kitchen floor (or the mop … Or the bathmat?). 
11. They fail to notice that the toilet lid’s down when they sit on it.
12. They take their shoes off because they believe it’s their fault that they’re having problems walking straight.

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New Places, New Faces Pt. 3 (Edit)

Hello, FrancoM here. This is the third chapter of the story, fleshing out a few new characters and filling the cast a bit. On a side note, it’s kind of odd adding a humiliation tag in the same story as non-erotic, but it happens. Oh, did i forget to mention this chapter is simply plot development? Erotica will follow on the subsequent chapters.

Consenting Step Mom

Living with my Dad and step mom, I had never really thought of my step mom in a sexual way. She showed off a lot of cleavage all the time and had a really nice ass, always showing off a cute thong while she bent over. I was 15 years old at the time when my first encounter happened with my step mom…
One day I was out side with her, I was sweeping and she was watering the plants. When we were going inside, she lead the way when my broom accidently rubbed up against the split in her ass cheeks.
She looked back and frowned, I said “sorry” then she smiled and winked. I didn’t think much of it, but thought it was weird how she winked.
The next day my Dad needed to go out and he was going to be gone all day. I was sitting on the couch
watching T.V. with my step mom when she said she was “going to put something more comfortable on”.
She came out in a tank top shirt, showing off lots of cleavage, and I noticed she had no bra on because her nipples were showing a lot. She had booty shorts on and her thong was rised up high on her ass.
She came and lay down on the couch placing her feet on my thighs and kept watching T.V.
I kept glancing over at her body, wondering how georgous her breasts if that layer of fabric wasn’t in the way. She said “Could you rub my feet for me?” I looked at her and said “sure”. I started rubbing her feet and she sighed every now and then, saying “that feels good” and so on. Then I got a little brave and moved my hand up her leg slowely and softly, her leg was very smooth and it made me really hot for her. she looked at me touched my hand with her’s. Still laying there, she pulled my hand to her thigh, at the same time pressed her foot into my crouch feeling my hard-on. I looked at her questiongly and I looked at her shorts, where she was very wet.
She moved my hand underneath her shorts and under her thong where my hand met her pussy lips, which were very wet. I moved closer and felt around the outer part of her pussy. With that she bit her lip and started breathing harder. I then moved in between her legs and laid on top of her slowely, meeting her lips with mine. slowely sliding my tounge into her mouth where I was greeted with a very soft tounge. I slid a few fingers into her pussy, and rubbed against her clit with my thumb. She started breathing heavier as I did so and closed her eyes. Now feeling a lot more comfortable with situation, I wanted her all. So I slid my fingers out of her pussy, which fustrated her greatly. She got my drift and we both sat up, where I began to take off her shirt, revealing her outstanding breasts. She stood up and slid her shorts and thong off, while I took my shirt, pants and boxers off, watching her as she so sexually took her thong off. She then straddled my hard on and slid slowely onto the head of my cock. She rapped her arms around me and we embraced in a passionate kiss. She fully sat onto my cock, and christ did her warm pussy feel good. She was breathing really heavely and she starting humping me slowely at first but then picking up speed. she pressed her boobs into my hands. I began kissing and tounging her neck and ear, because she was breathing really heavy I didn’t want to stay locked to her mouth. She started letting out moans, closing her eyes and went into an ecstatic state, not even noticing me anymore. I moved a hand to her back and pressed her closer than ever. With the other hand, I rubbed her clit softly making her squeel louder. I started forcing my hips up to meet her thrusts, pressing my cock as deep as it would go. She kept moaning louder and then louder when her pussy started flooding with juices. She began saying “oohh godd this…” fading away under her breath, “oohhh I’mm ooohhhh Ughhhh UUGhh OHH FUCKK” She got louder and I started thrusting harder and faster, and so did she. “oohhh Im cummimggg” she said. When she started cumming it was so hot, I felt mine almost about to happened but I wanted hers to be done first.
“ohhh goddd thiss iss amaziinngg” she yelled and with that I blew my load deep into her pussy. She layed on me, and we kissed for a while, foundleling her breasts some, and fingering her slowely. She got up and said “I’m gonna go get cleaned up”.
She left to her room, and I stayed there watching the T.V. After about 5 minutes I went to her room and then to the shower where she was. I stepped into the shower and pushed her to the wall. I lifted her up, cupping her ass and slammed my dick into her pussy forcefully, and started rage fucking her She lifted one her legs up onto my shoulder and the other she placed on the bar of the shower. I kept fucking her with a fast pace and she was squeeling in ectacy. I grabbed her hair behind her head and pulled it slightly. she pulled me closer and we kissed. I licked her all over, her neck, her breasts, and just kept fucking her for about 20 minutes. I was exhausted but she then started to cum so I didn’t want to stop. She was screaming many things such as “ohhh your such aa good fuck” and moaned loudly “ugghhh ohhhhh ufffghhhhh”. Her pussy flexed as she came and she flooded my cock with lots of juices. I carried her out of the shower, still wet and layed her on the bed. She turned around and arched her back lifting her ass up. I mounted her and started fucking her tight asshole. faster and faster, with my hand reached around fingering her clit, and the other pulling her hair back. She screamed loudely and her pussy just kept flooding. I blew my load in her ass then fell on the bed beside her. We layed on the bed as I watched T.V. she just sucked slowely on my cock. I stayed there, watching T.V. Thinking about what just happened, and more importantly…When it was going to happened again.
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Swapping Cousins

Family reunions in the Bracklin clan seem to generate a lot of babies. It could be because the adults are talking too much and the kids are allowed to sleep wherever they want. Two sets of cousins keep the family tradition going.

TRIP WITH MOM

Like most young boys, I wanted to have sex with my mother. She wasn’t one of those moms that look like a movie star, she was just average. A little hippy, as I always remembered. Just average looks. Her tits were nice enough, but nothing special to look at, but nice to play with.
Growing up I would jack off thinking of my mother. I would visualize having all kinds of sex with her, from blowjobs to straight fucking. I did get to see her a number of time undressing or dressing. We lived upstairs in a two room apartment. The stove was in the family, room where we ate, and where I slept on a couch. Mom would undress in this room for the warmth, and I sometimes would pretend to be sleeping, and was able to cop a peek. She did have a bushy pussy, and rather large nipples.
Sometimes I could hear her and my dad getting it on, which really exited me, and helped with the jerking off. One time I barged into the bedroom, and saw my mother kneeling on the floor between my dads legs with his dick in her mouth. I learned much later that she must have been sucking him off.
Some years later I was married and stationed in California. The wife and I were having some problems that seemed to be getting worse all the times. I called mom in Virginia to see if she would like to visit us for a while? She liked to travel, so she agreed to visit. Since her and Dad had split up, there was nothing keeping her from traveling..
It wasn’t long after her arrival that my wife took off with someone else, to start a new life. I wished her well, and felt sorry for the new man. Any how , when she left, she left me with two children to raise. This could get touchy, with me being a carrier Marine, and due for another tour in Viet Nam. Thank goodness mom was there to help.
Sure enough, a few months later, I got orders to go back to Nam. I checked out of the base, got all my stuff packed for the trip back to Virginia. Mom was going to watch the kids for me in Virginia. Mom, my daughter ,eight years old, my son, four, and my mom forty eight, and me. I was twenty two. Off we started
The trip was a miserable one, rain almost all the way. We had to stop a lot, so the kids could work off some energy, and we could stretch our legs. We left on a Saturday morning. I drove all day, in the rain, all that night, in the rain, and most of the next day. We were in the Dallas area, when we finally found a motel with an empty room, that had one bed and a cot. With the bad weather most rooms were full. After our evening meal we decided that the kids would sleep on the cot, and mom and I would share the big bed. I didn’t think anything out of the way at all. It had been a long time since I dreamed of fucking my mom.
I showered first, then got into bed. When mom came to bed, I was rubbing my legs.
All that driving made them want to cramp.
“What’s wrong?” she asked.
“My legs want to cramp up.” I answered.
“Lay back, and let me rub them for you.” Mon said
Mom sat on the side of the bed, reached over and began to gently rub my legs. It seemed to help. She began to rub my thighs. She reached across to rub my other leg, and her arm went across my dick. I felt a urge stirring in my dick. I just held my breath. Again across to the other leg, and this time more pressure on my dick. It began to get hard. Back and forth between my left leg, and my right leg. Each time rubbing my dick with her arm.
She stopped rubbing my legs, and began to hold my dick. Not moving, at first, Then slowly she began to move her hand up and down my hard shaft, squeezing on the down stroke. She shifted her body so she was facing away from me, with her head toward my crotch. I raised my ass up to slide my shorts off. Now I’m completely nude. She has one hand capping my balls, as she slowly works her hand up and down. I didn’t make a sound, but my breathing did get shorter.
Mom was in her robe. I wasn’t sure if she wanted me to play with her, so I started anyway. Under her robe was just skin and perfume. She was laying on her side, and as I began to explore her body, she bent her leg up, so now I could play with her pussy without much difficulty. As we lay there having sex with each other, a thought came into my head. I gently pushed on her head toward my dick. A little resistance at first, then none. Mom took me into her mouth, and began to slightly move her head up and down with the same rhythm as her hand moved up and down. I Played with her clit, and inside her. Now and then I stuck my finger in her ass. She began to moan, and hump her ass.
She came with a low moan from her throat. Pulling her legs together, she began to quiver, then a complete release. I could tell it was good to her. Now It was my turn. I didn’t tell her I was coming, just let it shoot out into her mouth. She took it all, and kept my dick in her mouth until I began to go soft.
Neither of us said a word. She went to the bathroom, and when she came back to bed, I went to clean up. Not much left to clean, she must have swallowed it all.
The next morning we continued our trip. That night was never mentioned again, but I will always remember.

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Lost Soul

My sister in law come to visit. After I lose my wife to a heart attack 3 years before.

CAW #9 – The Most Painful Gift

The Most Painful Gift – CAW 9
by Duskshade
11/25/2011-
Her name was Noelle and she was lost in guilt and pleasure as her lover licked her clitoris, sending her hips upward in pleasure and her heart downward. The small gold ring of her triangle piercing wiggled up and down as the girl between Noelle’s legs licked her clit with earnest. Noelle’s hands caressed her breasts, tweaking each nipple that was pierced and set with a flaming sun nipple shield. She looked down past the small landing strip she maintained – bald pussy was sexy, but some hair made it look like a woman’s pussy.
The girl in between Noelle’s legs had a name – her email name said Buttercup Florin but Noelle knew it was fake – as fake as her own Leigh Christmas alias. Buttercup was short, petite and Mexicana – lush body, soft dark skin with sexy breasts and a round, curvy ass, a complete contrast to Noelle’s pale skin, flaming red hair and long, tall body. Noelle had no idea who she really was – it was something to put into gmail to make sure that no one knew it was her. No one would be the wiser about Noelle’s dalliances – the likes of which she could never let go of, even after ten years of marriage. It was her sexy, dirty secret that she liked to fuck girls. She would even love some of them, but they never lasted. It didn’t have to at the moment. Buttercup smelled like a cheap whore and fucked like an experienced one and Noelle liked the tawdriness of it all.
Buttercup worked a finger inside Noelle and found her G-spot, tingling and swollen in her vaginal canal. Noelle moaned and fisted hair in her hands, her wedding ring emeralds twinkling like Buttercup’s green eyes. After a long moment, Noelle groaned through a long, well-stimulated orgasm, a deep, groaning release that only a girl could draw from her.
Buttercup came up, her chin and lips slicked with Noelle’s pleasure. They kissed and rubbed, Noelle relishing the smooth, lush skin and plump breasts. Buttercup sucked hard on Noelle’s neck for a moment, teasing like she would mark Noelle. Noelle eased her back, though before she could, and leaned forward. Buttercup’s nipples went into Noelle’s mouth, suckling and tickling as she lavished sapphic lust on Buttercup’s dusky skin.
Noelle kissed her way down, nipping at the sensitive skin over each hip, and kissing the sensitive inner skin of Buttercup’s inner thigh. She was completely smooth, Brazilian waxed and baby-soft skin. Noelle relished the taste of Buttercup’s fluids as she began to pleasure Buttercup, each kiss, nibble, and lick exploring and stimulating Buttercup’s pleasure as she moaned and groaned.
Noelle’s eye caught the cheap neutral bedspread pattern – the same as a dozen other no-tell motel spreads that she’d seen over the years. She felt a pang of guilt again, but subsumed it as wet pussy ground against her face and lips – she loved the scent of well-aroused pussy. God, she thought as she slipped a hand between her own legs and began playing her own stiff little clit, how did she think she could even go without being a woman again?
She lost herself in her pleasure and Buttercup’s hot body, not thinking about her life outside of this little cocoon of this little motel room and the anonymous hot body under her. Noelle felt Buttercup’s body tensing as she began to buck furiously and Noelle rubbed herself to her own wet climax. Noelle felt her pleasure explode as Buttercup’s hips flew upward, and held there as she groaned out a final orgasm, her hips frozen for a moment until she pistoned back and forth.
Noelle slid upwards, basking in the slickness, the smooth skin, the rightness of her pleasure with another woman. After a few minutes of kissing, Buttercup sat up, sighing with satisfaction.
“Wow that was great!”
Noelle stretched, ignoring a germ of regret, even with such a sexy woman. “Yeah, that was nice. I haven’t cum like that in a long time.”
“So, you wanna do it again sometime?”
Noelle blinked at that. “What?”
“That was really good. It’s hard to find someone you click with, right? Well, that was the best sex I have ever had and I definitely want to do it again.” Noelle wasn’t sure. Buttercup was bubbly and happy, unlike Noelle’s more reserved normal demeanor.
Noelle looked at Buttercup. “I don’t know. I don’t even know your real name.”
Buttercup looked at Noelle and picked up her hand. “Yesenia.”
Noelle smiled and squeezed. “Noelle.”
The two smiled at each other. “Your screen name makes sense.” said Yesenia. “You looked like Christmas morning after we were done.”
“I figured yours out, too. The Princess Bride is one of my favorite movies.”
The two shared a laugh, and leaned in for a deep, wet kiss. After a moment, Yesenia broke the kiss and picked up her travel kit of toiletries. Noelle followed her into the bathroom, and they shared a warm shower and a hot makeout session in the warm spray.
They dressed quickly. Noelle smiled at Yesenia’s tight clothing, almost-clubwear halter top and spangled skinny jeans. Paired with a set of gold come-fuck-me heels, Yesenia was a headturner. Her curly hair fell nearly to her waist and her skin and eyes were rich, lush brown. Noelle’s own clothes were casually sexy – a drapey handkerchief blouse over a pair of slim-leg jeans with flats. Her own rich red hair fell casually to just below her shoulders, and her creamy white skin was still firm and taut despite having crossed the upper half of her thirties.
The two made a tentative date for coffee and clothing-only date, and left the cheap motel. Noelle had paid cash, and tipped an extra $20 to make sure that the clerk didn’t check her ID. Yesenia left with a bounce in her sexy strut, and Noelle with a smooth gait to her car. She slowed until she saw Yesenia’s car, an old Hyundai Sonata, turn left as it left the parking lot. With that, Noelle finished walking to her car. When she got into her Chrysler Pacifica, she looked in the back at the trappings of her life with her husband. Two kids’ worth of stuff laying all over the place, and his stuff – a Brazilian instrument called a berimbau, and a pair of capoeira uniform pants, complete with school logo emblazoned on the left hip crease.
She drove home, to a small house in the suburbs of town. It was an older house. She stepped in to a house in bright, warm colors and Spanish tiles. Each part of this house bore her own stamp – her caring husband had let her put her stamp on everything. The tiles that decorated the landing on the stair as it went upstairs. The warm Brazilian koa that lined the downstairs. His stereo and home theater dominated the living room, but her furniture decorated the living room, her colors on the wall.
She stopped and looked around. The years of working together, laughing together, and moments of tender passion in this house overwhelmed Noelle. She wondered if the hot passion she shared with Yesenia could ever be worth losing all of this, the years of happiness. It wasn’t the hot passion of stolen sex and pleasure, but the banked warmth of a hearth fire tended daily for years.
She was alone in the house – the kids were at their grandparents’ house. Her husband was at work in the studio tending to the business aspect of their life. Their combination of dance, martial arts, and yoga drew people in from all over. The Academy of Cultural Arts was the culmination of their skills, desires, and talents and was a thriving facility that brought people in balance through physical activity and spiritual creativity.
Noelle put her purse down and sat down on the couch. Her own pleasure throbbed, but the pleasant tingle of good sex rapidly became an albatross around her neck, dragging her down in a miasma of guilt and self-doubt.
Noelle put her face in her hands and sobbed for the quiet desperation she felt in the middle of suburbia, for her near-perfect life and her secret actions that could blow it up, and for the sinking feeling that she was doomed to blow her life apart even if she managed to keep her indiscretions quiet.
It was the day after Thanksgiving, Black Friday.
Miguel enjoyed his life. He was a capoeira instructor, 12 years of hard training and sweat that brought him here. He loved Noelle, their kids, and the studio that was their vision and livelihood. It wasn’t many that could do what they loved and make a living at it. He came in early, as was his habit. He stretched, working on his flexibility and tone. He was in his late thirties, physically past his prime but muscled, lithe, and well-developed. His usual clothes were casual to the point of bumhood, a colored tank top and shorts. In deference to the chill of the fall, he was wearing long, workout pants instead of his usual shorts, black with a vicious yellow diagonal slash, and a black tank-top. His hair was long and lush – his own rebellion against the world. Generally he kept it braided and back, but today it was in a simple ponytail. He’d brought the motorcycle in today, as Noelle was out since early morning doing Black Friday shopping. He smiled as he thought about his hot, sexy wife.
He was finishing the last of the paperwork when Noelle walked in. She was a wet dream in the flesh – her clothes emphasized her dancer’s lithe, strong body. Dressed in a off-the-shoulder peasant blouse and a broomstick skirt with a set of black come-fuck-me heels, she was bohemian and drop dead sexy. She smiled at him, full of warmth in her eyes and something else. Miguel filed it away, his customary smile in place. He was a smiling kind of guy in general. Good capoeiristas smiled no matter what – a good smile was a terrible weapon to have.
“What’s up, baby?”
“Mmm. Nothing much.” Noelle smiled. “It’s lonely at home.”
“I thought you were doing some Black Friday shopping.”
“I did, but there was nothing that we needed or wanted.” Noelle sat down on the side of his desk, showing her long, sexy legs.
Miguel knew that she liked to flirt with people, and Noelle knew that Miguel liked to be pursued. He was a sexy man, all dark skin, tight strong musculature and long hair that spoke to a dangerous side of him. He never had a problem with female attention, although he confessed more than once that it got him off to be pursued like a sex object.
Noelle kicked her flats off, wiggling her toes. She knew that Miguel liked her feet, found them sexy. It was no secret that he loved parts of her she didn’t know how to deal with, although she tolerated his various attractions to her various body parts. At this point, she wanted to distract him. She couldn’t seem to get rid of the blush of incredible sex that she’d had with Yesenia, and she needed to feel her husband’s cock in her to get rid of the guilty feeling she had.
It worked. Miguel’s eyes quit looking so intelligently at her, the desire she knew was always lurking in him coming forth already. She already knew what was on his mind, had set it up from her choice in clothes to what was underneath. She had already drawn the shades, shut the front doors and activated the door chime. Miguel went nuts when it was activated, the door chiming every time someone came in or out, but Noelle liked having it on for moments like this.
Reaching over, she took one his big, strong hands and set it on her hip, letting him draw her around the rounded corner of the desk to where she could straddle him. Miguel lifted one of her legs over him, so he was square in between her legs. He slid his hands up her skirt along her legs, to her naked hips. She was panty-less, too. He stood up, revealing the tent in his black workout pants. Noelle reached down and stroked it through the synthetic material as Miguel ran his hands over her naked shoulders and kissed her, deep and thoroughly, sending shivers and electric tingles through the two of them.
Breaking the kiss, Noelle lifted her blouse, revealing her braless breasts, magnificent and swaying. The nipple shields glinted like magic as she cast it to one side. She pushed Miguel back into his seat as she shimmied out of her skirt, revealing herself naked and glorious. The cool air of the studio made her nipples pop out, and Noelle had even dusted herself with some body glitter. Miguel could smell her arousal and a faint note of perfume, although Noelle also smelled of her pomegranate-and-cherry-blossom body wash.
Noelle straddled Miguel in his armless chair and kissed him again. Miguel enveloped her in his strong arms. Noelle could feel the faint ridges on his muscled arms as his tattoos rubbed against her soft skin. His tattoos were vibrant and primal, like him. In his arms, enjoying the sheer power of his maleness as he picked her up, Noelle could only respond with arousal and desire. Noelle had let him have her in various rooms of the academy over the years, from the mirrored main floor to the padded yoga room to the desks of their offices. In this moment, she was ready to have his cock wherever they ended up.
Miguel kissed and nibbled on her long neck and shoulders, loving her scent and the new perfume mixing. She was so intoxicating, all slender muscle and grace and sexy pale skin against his darker, muscled body. She pushed him back gently, dropping to her knees and pulling the drawstring of his workout pants. with a lift of his hips, Noelle slid the pants and his athletic trunks down, revealing his swelling cock, veined and throbbing. It was that perfect length, long enough to touch the back of her passage, wide enough to make her feel every inch. She looked up at him, where her body glitter had come off onto his black tank top, the muscled abs, the erect cock pointing at her. His apadravya glittered in the light, a vertical bar through his cockhead. She knew that it only made him feel better inside her, and wasn’t a lot of extra metal in her mouth. He shucked his own top in a moment, and watched as she slid his swollen member on her lips, kissing and nibbling on the length before taking it in.
Sliding him into her mouth, Noelle had a flash to Yesenia’s smooth, silken skin. Her smoothness and graceful limbs. How different it was to this rush of hard power that she felt as she suckled on her husband. He never expected anything other than what she wanted to give, and take from him. In this, though, she loved to please him, feeling his maleness enveloped by her femininity. The metal nubs of his piercing rubbed the roof of her mouth and her tongue. She kept her teeth away as she lavished her tongue along his shaft, feeling her lips sliding along the veined surface. It was a deep contentment that settled into her, different that the stolen thrill of her female lover. She loved this man, and his body. She loved his cock with her mouth and tongue, feeling the precum spilling and loving the male taste of her husband.
This time, though, she wanted to taste him, his alkaline fluids in her mouth. She didn’t swallow often, the strongly alkali taste of his semen made her ill sometimes, so she pleasured him until he spilled on her face, her breasts, her ass. Today, though, she needed to swallow him. Noelle rubbed her clit, feeling its hard length and heat as she slid him in and out of her mouth, her tongue swirling as he gasped, pulling her hair the way she liked it. It was practiced pleasure, the way she sucked him. She knew how to draw his seed in ways he liked best, as he pleasured her the way she liked.
He arched back, his body tight and ready to explode as she jacked him and left her lips around the head of his dick. With a gasp and a plea to heaven, Miguel erupted into her mouth, each spurt a mouthful that she swallowed before the next overflowed out of her.
As he came down from his pleasure’s pinnacle, Noelle marveled how his penis was still erect, even after such a powerful explosion. She knew what came next, though. He would taste her, hen fill her with his hot sex. She lay back, feeling the warm salty taste of his semen like thick sake in her mouth.
In a moment, he lifted her to the desk and spread her legs. he dove down, tasting the wetness of her arousal and the clean flesh of her body. He licked, nibbled, and sucked on her labia and clitoris with abandon. the wet sounds of Miguel’s mouth pleasuring her quickly were drowned out by the rising pleasure Miguel gave Noelle. She moaned and giggled as he played with her Christina, tugging on it with his lips as he tongued her pussy opening, and then suckling her clit gently, his tongue finding that magic spot on her upper left of the clit. It wasn’t long before she moaned for a finger inside her, and he slid it into her, caressing her g-spot as she wiggled in pleasure. Her orgasm shot like a blast from a shotgun, exploding from her clit and racing around her body as she shuddered, leaving her husband damp with her fluids
Noelle’s lust was like a storm was trapped in her skin, roiling and rumbling with power, a familiar arousal that was comfortable and well-known to her. She knew the way Miguel fit into her, and she loved the way he felt inside her. With a knowing come-hither smile, she rolled onto his antique wooden desk. The few bits of paperwork Miguel had been working on were in his inbox. Other than that, his desk was clear except for his blotter. Miguel set the tray off to one side, next to a file cabinet. He returned, still upright and throbbing, as Noelle lay back on his desk idly stroking her clit and whimpering with lust. The old wood top was rubbed satin-smooth and the edges were long since rounded with use and time.
Miguel got between her legs, and she reached down. She knew he liked it when she guided him to her depths, and she felt his cock twitching as she grasped it with her cool hand. It was hot, primally alive as his rigid length slid into her moist canal. She moaned as he stretched there out just so, that perfect length that just plain worked for her.
Sliding his length in and out of his wife, Miguel loved feeling Noelle’s pussy gripping him with lust and passion. She was so wet as she wriggled on the wood, loving the sensation of her husband’s hot loverod pushing into her. He began thrusting as he murmured in pleasure. Noelle lost herself in the power of her husband’s thrusts, her head lolling in pleasure as she babbled senseless things. This powerful connection was what she longed for, this passionate spark as Miguel pushed and pulled himself in and out of her.
Watching her breasts move, Miguel leaned forward as he buried himself in Noelle over and over, squeezing the globes of flesh. Her nipples tightened and rose, which he nibbled and bit as she moaned and wiggled about. He could feel Noelle’s wetness dripping down her crotch onto the wooden desktop. He loved that she got so wet for him. With each thrust, he squeezed her breasts, feeling her passion rising with each stroke and grip.
Time melted into a formless eternity as the two coupled, each movement bringing each other pleasure. With a tingle that started somewhere in his nuts and migrating up his spine, Miguel felt the last of his control slipping as his hips began thundering forward, plunging relentlessly into Noelle as she moaned his name and entwined her fingers in his long locks. She rose up, using his shoulders for leverage as he began groaning and growling in pleasure. She knew the one thing that would bypass his last reserves and send him into orgasm, spilling himself into her.
Leaning forward, she lipped his nipple for a moment, then sank her teeth into the salty, damp skin. She loved watching his response when she did this.
Her trick worked – Miguel’s eyes snapped wide, and his eyes dilated to their widest point, like a pair of black holes sucking in the sight of Noelle’s slicked, pumped body flush with pleasure. He arched, a heavy groan slipping from clenched teeth as he spasmed. Noelle’s pleasure flashed into orgasm once more as Miguel pumped his hot seed into her depths, his body slamming into her over and over as he pulsed and shivered. With a final thrust that finished his orgasm, Miguel melted into the quivering form of Noelle, and they held each other as their hearts quieted down.
For Miguel, the chill of his sweat cooling on him drove him up. Noelle was languishing in the pleasure of knowing she and her mate were satisfied. She stretched and got up, enjoying the cool air on her naked skin.
“That was amazing.”
“Mmmm… yes it was.”
Noelle stretched, like a cat awakening from a nap. “I could live with you doing that to me all the time.”
“I thought I did that every time.”
“You do, baby.” Noelle smiled. The complete giving of herself to Miguel had erased the guilt inside her. “Every time.”
“Good.” Miguel gathered his clothing and bundled them together. “I’m gonna hit the shower and get cleaned up.”
Noelle ran a hand down her body, feeling their combined sweat on her skin and the seeping fluid of his cum starting to come out of her. “I do, too. Someone left me all sticky.”
“Wanna come shower with me?” asked Miguel
“What if someone comes in?”
“It’s not like we don’t own the place, babe.”
Noelle shrugged, then smiled. He was right. It was their place.
“Let’s do that.”
Miguel smiled, and held a hand out. Noelle got up and smiled at her husband. All was right again in her world.
The showers were not divided, a series of showerheads at intervals in a huge room. Noelle and Miguel lathered each other up, rinsed, kissed, and enjoyed each other’s bodies as they cleaned up. With a pair of fluffy towels to wrap up in, they dried each other off and dressed again. Noelle had stashed a flimsy bra and a small thong in her purse, and slid them on. The day was passing into the afternoon, and the dedicated health nuts would be along about this time. Miguel taught the daily early yoga classes and his four-times-weekly capoeira class. Noelle still taught math at the nearby high school, so she would come in and teach her bellydance classes in the afternoon after work, her beginner’s classes and drills classes full of young women moving their hips.
The kids came here and did their work while Miguel taught the after-work yoga. At ten and fourteen, Bodhi and Valentino were both bright kids who did their homework well, both well-behaved and well-mannered children. Bodhi took dance with her mother, a darling at ten years of age who could dance circles around some of the older women. Valentino took after his dad, training capoeira and loving the athletic,acrobatic moves of the martial art.
Miguel barely had time to eat a quick power bar and down a bottle of water before the first of the stay-at-home moms began to filter in. Noelle decided to stay and take the yoga class – Miguel’s vinyasa flow yoga was great for centering and focusing on things again.
She went to her office and pulled out of her stash of workout clothes a comfortable stretchy bottom, and a spaghetti strap top. she grabbed her mat and took a spot near the back. Miguel often said he felt weird when she was in front, so she kept out of his direct view so that he could focus on his class.
She went through the class, working on flowing from pose to pose and breathing as she moved. She moved and sweated as Miguel worked. She could feel the energy of the room, could taste some of the women’s quiet desperation as they worked and tried to recenter themselves, while others needed to reconnect to a living being in some way besides work and home. With that, Noelle could feel her own satiated sexuality vibrating in the group mix as she worked.
After an hour, the class ended. Miguel rolled his mat up and wiped off the light sweat he’d developed. Noelle knew that she was drenched again, and some of the stretches let her catch a whiff of her crotch, rich with the scent of sex and her husband’s semen. She’d slipped off to shower again, and dressed quickly into her peasant blouse and broomstick skirt. she had left her heels in her office, so she padded about barefoot, enjoying the feeling of being free and happy in her own skin again.
The other classes went quickly, and a surprise visit from Miguel’s folks took the kids home with them for some relaxation and fun watching cable television.. Noelle enjoyed the time, her own dance class was fun and uplifting, and as she finished, she watched her husband as he worked his capoeira class hard, leaving them sweaty and smiling as they filed out a half-hour later. He was still drilling with a few students, feints and sweeps in his catlike, powerful motions. Noelle could feel desire working up again as he moved, demonstrating techniques to his students.
Finally, he dismissed his last students and gathered up the scattered gear. Tomorrow morning he would come in, mop down the rooms and make sure everything was disinfected. It was his daily practice. He locked up and grabbed a towel. He was wet and dripping with sweat. As he walked into the shower, he heard the splash of a showerhead running. He sighed – some folks were just uncaring of other people’s stuff.
He stripped down, leaving his sweaty stuff in a pile. He would use the hot water running and then call it a night. He turned the corner to find his nude wife there, standing in the spray. Her skin was wet and slick, glistening with water.
They stayed in the spray until it got cold, then went home.
In bed, the two curled up, queuing up a Netflix movie as they cuddled. Noelle smiled, happy at the end of the day.
“So who put that mark on your neck?”
With that, Noelle’s stomach fell into a freezing pool of nitrogen. she looked back at her husband, casually nude and comfortable.
“What mark?”
“The hickey on your neck.”
“I don’t have a hickey on my neck.”
“Go look in the mirror.”
Noelle got up and walked into their master bathroom. The slate was a chill on her bare feet and she flicked a light on. she looked at her neck, and saw the faint suck mark Yesenia had left on her neck.
Noelle was lost. She probed it, not feeling the soreness or the strange pleasure/pain of the hickey. Miguel came in behind her and looked at her in the mirror, his arms around her and his sex, flaccid but warm, snuggled in the crack of her ass. His hair was a black mass of silk around her shoulders and his.
“Who have you been sleeping with?” Miguel asked quietly.
Noelle stood speechless.
“I know you’re sleeping with a girl, Noelle.”
“What?”
“I could smell her perfume on you when we made love that first time today.”
Noelle’s face fell. She could deny it, but it would only delay the inevitable.
“Her name is Yesenia. I met her through Craigslist.”
Miguel’s eyes cooled off. He smiled faintly, although she knew that was the smile that hid all sorts of other things under it.
“So you are cheating on me.” Miguel took a step back, letting go of Noelle. “Or should I count my stars that you are just fucking girls?”
Tears began welling up in Noelle’s eyes. She knew by the yawning chasm of pain she was feeling that she had dealt her husband a terrible wound. His eyes glittered with unshed tears but his face didn’t let anything out about his emotional state.
“What do you want me to say?” asked Noelle quietly.
“The truth. I’ve had a suspicion for a while, but I want to you be honest and tell me about who and why you’re cheating.”
Noelle took a deep breath. “I’ve been with nineteen women in the last four years.”
Miguel thought he could handle hearing a number, but the number was high enough to make him look askance at her.
“Nineteen?”
“Yes. Most were just one-time things, a couple were longer than than. The longest was almost a year.”
Miguel looked at her. “Does it make you happy?”
“Baby, you make me happy.”
“If I did, you wouldn’t be sleeping with other women.”
Noelle was crying completely. “What do you want?” she screamed. “It’s not like I woke up one day and decided that I liked women and not you.”
“I know you like me. I’m wondering when I quit being enough.”
Noelle hissed her displeasure. “You act like your cock is all I want.”
“You’d told me you’d experimented in college, but that you were done.”
“I was wrong, ok?” Noelle hollered. “I thought I was done. Then one night I was out with Jenn and we were drinking wine. Remember when she and Dan broke up?”
“Yeah, I remember?”
“That night I came in all drunk, we’d ended up having sex.”
“So you’re fucking Jenn, too?”
“God, quit being such an asshole!” Noelle left the bathroom, and Miguel followed her. She pulled on a pair of pajamas, no longer comfortable naked. Miguel pulled on a set of basketball shorts over his nudity and sat down on the side of the bed.
“I’m not being an asshole. You’re the one screwing around. Did you expect me to be at my best?”
“Whatever, Miguel.”
“So, finish.”
Noelle took a deep breath, settling down and trying to come to terms with being busted. “So I held you all that night and I thought that was the end of it. Jenn and I talked and decided that it was a one-time thing and would never happen again. Well, we did a few more times, then we stopped. She was newly single and wanted to try some boys.”
“A few months went by and I started wanting to do it again.” Noelle’s eyes unfocused as she dug through her memories. “I missed the smooth skin, the soft way a girl makes love to another girl. I couldn’t leave it alone. I wanted a girl in bed, touching me and to be able to touch her.” Her tears began flowing as she talked.
Noelle got up, grabbed a box of tissues, and blew her nose. “I started trolling Craigslist. I told myself it was just to have to masturbate to, but I started answering ads. A few were scary, so I let it go. I stayed for some, if they were pretty. Soon I knew what to look for, what I wanted.
Swiping at her tears, Noelle kept going. “I would answer a girl and if it worked out I would go to work early and stop off, or tell you I was working late and stop off with a girl and fuck her.”
Miguel was stonily silent. His anger and fury was palpable, a silent storm behind his eyes.
“What do you want me to do, Noelle?”
“What do you mean?”
“I love you, and I think you love me. But I won’t keep you if you don’t want to be here.” Miguel looked at her. “I don’t like the idea of sharing you with a faceless person I don’t know.”
Noelle looked at him. “You want me to bring a girl to our bed?”
“I would rather share a lover with you than share you with someone else.”
“God, you’re such a guy!” Noelle threw a pillow at him. “You just want to fuck someone else, too!”
“No, I know to keep my pants on with people I want to sleep with.”
“Fuck you!” Noelle seethed. “I don’t want you to sleep with anyone else?”
“And I don’t want you to sleep with other people, either!”
“Well, I can’t help what I want.”
“Then go and get it.” Miguel got up. “You can stay here, with the kids. I’ll stay at the studio. The business stays as is, the kids stay here and we visit.” Miguel dragged a shirt on, threw a pile of workout clothes, uniform pants, and underwear into a duffel bag he kept in his closet. “I’m gone. I can’t think straight right now, and I can’t share a bed with you at the moment.”
Noelle didn’t say a word as Miguel got up and left. She heard the roar of his bike as he left, and fell into a pile on the bed, crying. She cried and cried until she was out of tears and sick to her stomach. She texted Jenn, her former lover and still-best friend. She stumbled downstairs as Jenn knocked, and over wine she spilled all her indiscretions. Jenn listened, nodded, and took Noelle into her arms. Their lips met, and Noelle’s pain was soothed with the silky body and caresses of her best friend.
They eventually moved upstairs, where they pleasured each other in bed and eventually fell asleep, curled up with each other.
A few weeks went by. Noelle returned to work and Miguel took care of the business and its upkeep. She could tell Miguel had been by – laundry got done and there was dinner made, just like he was there. Jenn came over and occasionally slept over. Her body soothed the pain, but not the lost feeling Noelle felt without Niguel. The kids picked up that Daddy wasn’t there anymore, but he still picked them up and got their homework done and trained. It was just that Daddy wasn’t home and they were still feeling things out. After a few days, Noelle finally kicked Jenn out of her bed after the first week – Jenn was nice, but Noelle needed Miguel, too. The confusion drove her crazy, and while she did her job, it was obvious that Noelle was not at the top of her game at her job. She was thankful that the Christmas holiday was coming soon.
The Friday Winter Break started, Noelle dropped a text to Miguel.
:I miss you.: It took a while for the text to come back
:I miss you too:
:I wish this had never happened:
:Its here now. What do you want?:
:To talk. I don’t have a class tonight and neither do you. Let’s talk:
:Nothing to say that I haven’t said already. I’m hurt already:
:I’d rather have a woman in our bed together than not have you:
:I just miss you: Another text from Miguel flashed in before Noelle could respond.
:I love you;
Noelle smiled at that.
:I love you too:
I’ll ask Mom and Dad to handle the kids. Meet me at Pei Wei tonight at 7:
Noelle smiled and agreed, then put her phone away as her 6th period class filed in. She was starting to feel better about her life, now.
The time dragged so slow. She ran home, changed into a sweater dress and a small bolero jacket. She put her black heels on and got ready a full hour ahead of time. She decided to split and get there early – the little Asian bistro got full quick, and they would need a table so they didn’t have to wait.
Miguel drifted in about a half-hour early as well. He wore jeans she liked on him, dark demin with silver studding on them. His shirt was a rich blue-and-red Redemption shirt. He looked more in shape than before, although she suspected he was working out his frustration in iron and capoeira. He saw her and she caught a flash of eyes brightening before he shut down and gave his usual bland capoeira smile. He had a sheaf of papers that looked like legal paperwork, but Noelle clung to her hope stubbornly. She needed him, and she would get what she wanted, one last time.
Miguel sat down, putting the paperwork on the bench beside him. He slipped his acrylic disk into the stand by the disposable chopsticks and smiled tightly again. His smile didn’t make it to his eyes.
“Hi, baby.”
“Hi, baby.”
“I’m here. I figured you hadn’t ordered yet, so I ordered for both of us.”
They sipped on their teas and made quiet small talk.
The food arrived, and they dug in. Her lettuce and chicken wraps were tasty, and his pad Thai was rich and aromatic. They ate, neither with much enthusiasm.
“So, what did you want to talk about?’
“Us.”
“Is there an us?”
“I’d like there to be an us.” Noelle was quiet.
“I know Jenn has been by.” Miguel left it at that. He knew Jenn’s scent very well. It had been on the bed the few times he’d been by to handle the laundry and stuff.
“I kicked her out.”
“No more girls, then?”
Noelle looked up. “I would rather share a lover with you than not have you in my life at all.”
Miguel looked at her. “I really don’t want another lover. I want you. I would rather share a girl between us than not have you, either.”
Noelle looked at him. “so you get two girls in bed, then.”
“And you get a girl that you want and me. And I get you, too. It’s a workable compromise.”
“So, what’s the paperwork?”
“Divorce papers.”
“What?”
“Divorce papers. In case you wanted to leave.”
“Why would you do that?”
“I love you. It’s not right to expect you to stay when you want to go.”
Noelle started to tear up, and used her napkin to dab it away. “Silly man.” She muttered under her breath.
Miguel shrugged and managed a weak smile. “For the most part of this, I have had little control over what’s going on. This way, at least I got a say in something, even if it was the end.”
“I was trying to make it easy on you, even if I was ripping my own heart out first.”
Noelle laughed at that, a surprised bark that made Miguel smile.
“You do love me, don’t you?”
“I do love you.”
“And I love you too.”
“So since you propose to share your lovers with me, how do we do it?”
“Well, you and I get to be alone together.” Started Noelle.
“I don’t want you with her alone.”
“And you don’t get to poke her if and when you two are alone.”
Miguel tilted his head. “Deal.”
Noelle smiled. “So, have you been getting any on the side?”
Miguel smiled, twinkling his eyes. “I’m not saying I was alone crying my heart out, or if I had company.”
Noelle looked at him. “I confessed all my indiscretions.”
Miguel looked back steadily. “We weren’t together for a few weeks.”
Noelle started to respond, than realized she knew the answer.
“You didn’t, did you?”
Miguel smiled, a real smile that reached his ears. “No.”
Noelle reached out and hugged Miguel across the table. “Wanna try?”
Miguel leaned over and kissed Noelle. “With who?”
“Jenn, silly. Why have strangers when you can have friends.”
Miguel smiled, and waved to the waiter. When he came over, he said, “Box this up, please. We have to go.”
Noelle smiled as they headed for home, dropping a text to Jenn. She knew this was the best gift, the most painful gift to give your partner, but Miguel loved her enough to have given it. Noelle cherished her husband for it, and would show him exactly how much this meant to him tonight.
She smiled as she heard him pull in behind her. It was good to be home.

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