by Tina Lee
I didn’t expect that. I had only met Stefan once and that was at the wedding, but he seemed like a really good guy. He was a real charmer. Unlike Kate’s accent that made everything seemed classy, his accent made everything seemed sexy. You lost your breath at every word that man said. And I’m not talking about falling in love and losing your breath, I am talking about losing your breath because you need to find the nearest bathroom to rub your clit that instant. I guess everything always seem perfect on the outside.
“He just doesn’t inspire me anymore. When we first got married, I used to stare at him and all I could see was beautiful poetry. But now all I see when I look at him are vulgar words that are best forgotten.”
I wasn’t sure what exactly to say, and by the look on her face; I had a feeling she didn’t really need a response.
“There.” She said. She applied the finishing touches to the sketch. It was perfect. Made me kind of wished I had a talent like that. She closed the drawing pad and looked at me. “Don’t worry too much about it.” She referred to her marriage. “I am certainly not worrying. I am not one of those wives who is afraid of a divorce. I will not sacrifice my happiness for the sake of a title. She sipped her coffee but by then it was already cold.
“As a friend recently told me; ‘do whatever that lights a fire in you. Be fierce. Burn bright.’” I told her. She smiled. Kate seemed to like that one.
We chatted all the way home and all night. She gave me French recipes on how to make fine dishes, we talked about a French soap opera—it seems they are just as ridiculous as the Fabulous Life of Veronica—and we talked about love and the various expressions of it. She admitted how she missed home and the good ole American culture. “Our culture has many critics but there is none like it.” She said.
It got really late. We were up at 2am watching romantic comedies after another. We were in her room snuggled up under the covers and laughing like school girls. It was an interesting and fun day today. “Jennifer, sleep with me tonight. I deeply appreciate your company.” She said.
“Sure. I’ll stay with you if you want me to.” I said.
“Dave won’t mind?”
“I doubt he will.”
“Perfect.”
She asked me if I ever thought about leaving this place. I had never thought about it before, and to be honest, I don’t think I ever could. This was where I belong.
“Take a trip to Italy. Just you and Dave.”
“Really? You’d think I’d like it?”
“It’s the air. There is a feeling of nostalgia in every inhale. It takes me back to a time I’ve never been, before I was born, when it was all about the art. Take a trip to Italy, my love, and you’ll find that time travel is real.”
She got up and walked over to the wall where yesterday Jake slammed me hard against. It was dark on that part of the room as the light from the television had barely reached. It made a form of silhouette and all I could see was her figure. “I hope you don’t mind, but I sleep naked.” She undressed herself slowly and teasingly, but I made no impression to indicate that I was aroused.
“I don’t mind. In fact, I might as well join you.” I took off my tank top and let my breast loose, and I swear I always get a mini orgasm when I do so. Breasts were meant to be free. I wore no panties so I just had to slide off my shorts and I was naked . The TV light shined against my naked figure and illuminated me blue. She stayed in the dark and watched me undressed.
I couldn’t see her features at all, only her figure. While on the other hand, she had a good view of me. I couldn’t see her eyes but I could feel it all over my body. I spread my legs a little so she could get a better view. If she was just going to stand there, the least I could do is give her a show. Again, she made no attempt to come out of the darkness or even to say anything. She expected me to lay here and perform for her.
It was turning me on and I could not stop my hand from moving down my wet sex and playing with myself. My sex was still swollen from the hard beating of Jake’s cock—flashes of Jake riding me engulfed my mind— but the pain made me even hornier. I rubbed my clit faster and writhe on the sheets. I turn up the TV in case my moans got too loud.
What was going through her mind as she stood there watching me? My sex was so wet from the suspense. I wanted her to do something or say anything and not leave me so tense like this.
I saw Kate’s figure finally move; she rubbed in between her thighs and grabbed her breasts. I wished she would come into the light so I could properly admire her body but her slim figure would have to do for now.
I spread my legs wide for her so she could see every part of my heated body. I let her masturbate to me masturbating. I loved the thought of her watching me pleasure myself. Other than that one time with Rachel, I had never been this far with a woman before and it was exhilarating. Who was i? I had turned into this slut over the last week and I was proud. I wanted to fuck and suck everybody….including you Kate. I patted my clit then applied more pressure. I could hear whimpering moans from the shadows and it was sweet music to my ears.
I grind on the bed like I was grinding on my husband cock deep into my ass. Oh shit. I grind some more and watched as she watched me. My moans grew louder and so did hers. There was no doubt that my husband heard us and was probably jacking off to our moans.
I screamed and I could hear her whimper as we cummed together late into the silent night. My body shuddered to the sound of her loud breathing and moans.
Kate stepped out from the darkness and finally I could get to see her beautiful body. What stood out was her luscious breast and her slightly shaved cunt. She looked tired and it was evidently so when she crawled on the bed and threw her head on the pillow. “That was fun, Jenefuer.” She said. Almost half asleep.
“It was.” I replied. I kissed her on the forehead. “Goodnight, Kate.”
“Bonne nuit, Jenefuer.” Her eyes slowly close and in seconds she had drifted away in a deep sleep. She was so tired after that long flight and cumming so hard. Even at rest, she looked so gorgeous.
I watched her for a while because I simply could not get enough. I didn’t know when exactly I fell asleep, but staring at her nipples was the last thing I remembered from that night.
Chapter Seven
I awoke from my deep slumber only to find Kate sitting across from the bed. The morning sunlight lit her naked body up into a heavenly glow and her bright eyes looked at me intently. “Don’t move.” She instructed. She had her drawing pad in front of her and was drawing me while I asleep.
She looked at my sex then back at her note pad. I was blushing uncontrollably and could not stop no matter how hard I tried. She smiled at my red cheeks but said nothing. I watched her eyes dance around as it ran along my whole body. She observed my every feature; from the messiness of my hair to the creases in my feet. Her eyes planted soft kisses on my skin. I was falling deeper and deeper into those bright alluring Hazel eyes.
She turned the drawing pad to show me, and there I was; looking so graceful and at peace. I wanted to cry. Not because how good the drawing was but because of the act. It was so sweet and felt so unreal. I felt so appreciated and loved. “Thank you.” I said.
“It’s fine.” She joined me on the bed and ran her fingers through my hair. “It was my pleasure.” She rubbed her hand against my red cheek. “It was the best thing I have drawn in a while. “ She then placed a finger on my lips.
She moved in slowly and I held my breath as she pressed her lips against mine. Her warm and moist lips caressed mine in ways Dave or Jake never could.
Her fingers slowly caressed my abdomen, moving over me, enticingly touching me as they glided momentarily across the lower edges of my breasts then gently squeezed my nipple.
She slid her hand in the space between my thighs and bit my lips, all while her eyes were closed. I wildly grind against her searching fingers. She gasped when she encountered the wetness and warmth of my heated sex. She pressed her lips against my neck then swi
rled her tongue to my delight. Her hot breath made me tremble with excitement, and jerk as the tingling sensation ran down my spine.
With the touch of my button, she brought my crazy movements to a halt. She looked at me and I returned her stare. She was venturing into waters that she has never been in before and she acted cautiously before making another move. Her fingers slowly rubbed my clit and my nerve endings screamed. It was waiting for her touch and now that it had finally got it; my sex was floating in a warm stream of bliss.
My eyes gave away everything; that I was weak and dripping for her. It didn’t matter anyways, for this is what I had been waiting for. This is what I have been dreaming of ever since I learned of her upcoming arrival.
My moans traveled through walls and greeted the ears of my sly husband. He opened the door to see his sister sucking on my nipples and finger inside me.
What a sight.
He smiled and took a seat.
“Dave!” Kate screamed at him. The poor girl was caught in two minds. She was angry that he was watching her but she was also caught with her fingers in his wife’s sex, so what was she to say?
I put my finger on her lips. “Shh. Let him watch.” She looked skeptic of the whole letting him watch thing and just plain freaked out. She was getting up to leave before I pulled her back on the bed. I spread her legs and put my tongue to work.
I had never tasted anyone’s pussy but my own so I didn’t know exactly what I was diving into, but seeing her juicy folds made it easy. Her look of skepticism had soon disappeared and a face twisted with pleasure soon took its place. I fooled around with her slit, going in and tongue fucking her but I didn’t waste too much time. I knew what she wanted. I wet my tongue and made long lick on her clit. Spreading it and sucking everything up.
“Oui! Oui! Jenefuer. Sucer! Sucer!” She screamed. I didn’t understand her but I kept circling and flicking her clit and licking up all her running juice.
My husband took out his cock and jerked it off at the steaming sight. I wanted him to watch me eat out his sister. It got my juices flowing.
“Oui. Oui.” She moaned and bit her lips while I was down on her taking care of business.
I rubbed myself while sucking on hers. Everything around me was making wet; my husband was stroking his hard cock and grunting like a beast, Kate was screaming in her hot French, the aroma from her sweet cunt was intoxicating and driving me crazy.
With every lick I made her happy. With every slurp I made her body weak. Her hips swayed and writhed like a Latina doing salsa; shaking and moving with rhythm and heat.
“OUI. OUI. YES!” She screamed on top of her lungs and squeezed my hair in excitement. I spat on her button and sucked harder while her moans got louder. My French crush squirted all over my face and she twisted with a seizure-ish jerk. She squirted some more and I still continued to suck her and to rub my clit with purpose.
I could hear Dave reaching the edge of his satisfaction. “Not yet. That cum is for me.” I told him. He groaned at the thought of not blowing his massive load.
My mouth parted from Kate’s cunt, but it was not because I wanted to stop, I just could not get my mouth to function properly. My own orgasmic hammer had hit me hard and my body was in shock. I wanted to let out a heavy scream but nothing left my lips. I was on my own high and my body swam in happiness. “AHHHH-fucking-fuck-shit!” I finally had the energy to speak.
“My turn!” Dave said. He was still on the verge of cumming for god knows when. I willed my weak body to get into doggie style so he control the tempo and shoot deep into me. Dave usually prefer to fuck my ass but surprisingly he went for my pussy.
Kate stretched into her suitcase and took out a big black dildo that looked like the size of my freaking arm. She bent over in front of me to give me a good view of her little asshole and slit. “Fuck me.” She said. She was really serious.
I tried to penetrate her with the big black cock but I was getting too much of a fight from her tight pussy. It was just too god damn huge and I was shaking from the hard slams Dave was giving me from behind. Dave threw all his power into his thrust and watching me about to fuck his sister got him even more excited.
I sucked on the black cock to lube it a little. Attempt 2: I placed the tip at her entrance and pushed. There was no way to do this gently so I had to use force. Kate screamed in pain as the black cock went deeper into her tightness. “Deeper?” I asked.
“Oui. Oui. Yes.” She said, faintly. I pushed deeper into Kate and Dave Pushed deeper in to me, we were almost on sync. Kate’s sex stretched around the black cock and gripped it so tight that it was hard for me to fuck her with. But I did, with the necessary force. She buried her face in the pillow and screamed as loud as she could. It was painful but I could tell she was about to cum from it. Her body was stiff as post, any movement and she would have felt it in her guts.
My big man Dave was taking good care of my sex. “Harder.” I tell him. He went into his jackhammer mode and started fucking my brains out.
We were a working train. Dave was drilling meanwhile I gave Kate hard long thrust. Dave was going into his final lap. His breathing was longer. His grip was tighter. “Yes baby. Fuck me. Fuck me good.” He gave me more hard stabs before he busted his load deep inside me. Oh shit. And he kept on fucking; I loved when he did that.
Suddenly I was swept up in a bliss that reminded me when I did acid in the 80s. I think I saw Kate thrashing her body around in pleasure but everything seemed so slow, twirling and blurry. There was an electric party in my body and all I could do was to let go and feel. The jolts were dancing in me and took me to another place, a place where everything is good and happy and orgasms were like free ice cream sundaes and they would all fall from the sky. My orgasm had embraced me with its tranquil love. I was free.
Shit. What just happened? I blacked out.
I opened my eyes. I was still on the bed with my hand between my thighs. I saw Kate shivering with the black wet dildo lying on her stomach. Dave was on the other side looking back at me. How long was I out for? Cant be too long. We were all pleased and smiling. My life just kept on getting better.
We did it. We got his sister in bed. And it turned out to be easier than I expected.
Kate took her time and crawled into my arms. I really liked her company. She drew me naked, I mean, she had my heart forever. I kissed her on the forehead and she returned the kiss on my lips.
Dave laughed out of nowhere.
“What’s so funny?” I asked.
He laughed again. “There is a family reunion next week.” He said.
I smiled. “You’re joking, right?”
He shook his head. “No, I’m not.”
How far was I willing to go? How many of Dave’s family did I have to fuck before I got enough? I didn’t know the answers, but there was only one way to find out.
Family reunion, here I come.
Chapter Eight
The stars were beautiful that night. Sometimes our lives become so hectic that we never stop to admire them. And if only more people would stop to do so, then they would understand how insignificant we are.
Time is short. Until the last couple weeks, i never truly understood what it meant, and when I finally understood, i wanted to do everything i can in one lifetime. These last weeks were the best times of my life and i will never forget. If i could talk to my newlywed self, i would tell her to go beyond the boundaries, explore, and that a marriage doesn’t have to be so mundane.
I buttoned my jacket as the cool wind brushed against my skin. Dave must have had so much fun here as a child. In front of us was a huge pond that i imagine was lovely on summer days. In the yard, to the left of us was an old swing set that was still functional, and beside that was an old kennel that was no longer in use. I wish i grew up in a yard like this. There was nowhere to play in my mother’s two bedroom apartment.
Dave opened a can of beer. “Look.” He pointed at the fireflies dancing around in the air.
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sp; All that was missing was a fire and some marshmallows on a stick. “Oh my, it’s beautiful.”
Back inside the house, Dave’s mother, Diana, was preparing dinner for the family while Dave’s dad, Bill, was out shopping with his sister, Kate, for tomorrow’s family reunion. Jake showed up, and i think that took everyone by surprise. He was not a family man, you could tell, but it made his mother very happy, and for her he came. Maybe he was not such a bad guy that i made him out to be.
“Remember when we first started dating?” I asked.
“How could i forget?” He replied.
“We were so foolishly in love back then.”
“What are we now?” He asked.
“I don’t know. Grown and in love?”
“That sounds boring.”
Dave’s face under the moonlight was perfect. If only he knew. “We have become our parents.” I said.
“It’s strange. I could never imagine myself being like my parents. I mean, i didn’t think i would be young forever, but it just went by so fast, and here i am, getting older.”
I remembered dancing in my room when i was ten years old. I didn’t have dolls, instead i had maps. And on my walls, there were no hot young guy posing, instead, there were posters of spaceships and planets. I wanted to be an Astronaut. My mother found it odd, but that didn’t stop me from dreaming about the stars at night. If only i could leave this place, this earth, these people. A place where there were no homework nor bullies nor cafeteria food. I wondered what my ten year old self would say to me now. No, it was better off not knowing.
There was this one firefly flying above all the rest. If anyone saw it, they might have thought it was a star.