A Gentleman's Pride: The Tainted Series

by T. L. Tate

  After a few minutes she happily chirped. “Oh well! The best one’s are always taken. It doesn’t matter though. It’s Friday and I have a date with a different guy tonight. We’ll see how it goes.”

  She left shortly after that. I saw her throughout the day but other than a smile here and there, she didn’t come speak to me. I didn’t seek her out either. I mean…what could I say? She clearly has a thing for me but won’t do anything because I’m married to her sister. If you asked me if I like her back the answer is yes…but Rachel is my wife. And despite my actions, I do love her with all that I am. A contradiction I know…but it’s true.

  “He got into a fight?” Dr. Jeffries…Amara (as she preferred to be called) looked over her note pad as Rachel and I sat across from her. Her chocolate eyes were staring at us in shock. She didn’t expect this and was trying to process the information.

  Rachel and I nodded. “Yeah, it was yesterday. That’s sort of why I called to schedule this meeting. It was a pretty big thing.”

  “Uh huh. Who did you fight, Jake?”

  I looked at Rachel nervously. She seemed better than she had when I left her earlier in the morning but there was still a roughness to her that concerned me. When she nodded, I explained. “I got into a fight with the guy she was sleeping with.”

  Amara cut her eyes and sat her notepad down. “I didn’t think it was necessary to discuss this with you two, but it seems I was wrong. Jake, while it is perfectly natural to want to hurt someone that was responsible for causing you pain, I have to caution you from displaying this type of hostility. Not only is it dangerous to you, physically, it can also be detrimental to your marriage.”

  Rachel leaned forward, “No, you don’t understand, Amara. He did it to protect me.”

  “Protect you?”

  “Yeah.”

  “How?”

  Now it was Rachel’s turn to look at me. I nodded and she continued. “Alex had been threatening me. I didn’t tell Jake that because I thought I could handle it. He said that he only want to talk to me…to try to convince me why we should stay together. I agreed to meet him without telling Jake because I wanted to end things with him once and for all. But I didn’t…I didn’t know if he was telling the truth. He’s known as kind of a hothead. That’s one of the things that attracted me to him. Jake’s so calm and composed all the time and I thought that someone like that would be more exciting. Anyway, just in case, I brought the gun that Jake got me a few years ago.” She paused, remembering it all over again. “W-when we got into the room, I told him that I only came to tell him we were through. I didn’t want to see him again. He said that I’d have to kill him to keep him away from me. He pressed me against the wall and started t-t-trying to…he started trying to…” I gripped her hand to let her know I was there. She took a deep breath and sighed. “He tried to have his way with me. He hit me and I pulled out the gun. That was when Jake showed up. I didn’t know how he knew but I was glad for it. I was so mad and scared that I almost…” She let her voice trail as I held her.

  Amara was quiet as she watched us. After a few minutes of silence she spoke softly, “Did you call the police?”

  She shook her head. “No. I was afraid. Jake…Jake hurt him. Bad. I didn’t want to chance him going to jail for my mistakes.”

  Now Amara looked at me. “What do you think of all of this, Jake?”

  “I’m pissed. He put his hands on my wife. That’s it. I’m just pissed.”

  “Hmm.” Amara looked at us both while tapping her pen against her notepad. After a bit, she continued. “I’d like to start seeing you both individually a couple of times a week. We will continue to have a group session at the end of the week but I think it would be better if we started this new type of treatment arrangement.”

  “Why?” I didn’t understand what the point in going to couple’s therapy was if we didn’t go as a couple.

  “Well, this new development has made it clear that there are individual issues that need to be addressed. I think that addressing these as individuals and then discussing them as a group will help you each better understand your feelings.” Now she looked at Rachel, a worried look on her face. “Besides…I think it may be for the best.” She didn’t need to telegraph that pass…I got it. Rachel was unraveling. I knew it and Amara knew it too.

  “Okay.” I gripped Rachel’s hand and she nodded. If that were what it took to help Rachel then I would do it.

  “Great. So tell me about the progress you’ve made on your intimacy assignments.”

  We talked about the last week and how we refrained from sex and replaced it with talking and getting to know each other better. We spent more one-on-one time with each other and without technology as a buffer. It’s only been a few days since we started therapy, but I now felt closer to Rachel than I have in years.

  After the session we were given our walking papers with our new individual sessions scheduled. The one good thing that came out of this appointment was that, as long as we continued to build on non-sexual intimacy, we were no longer barred form having sex.

  “Rachel?” Once we made it home, Rachel went straight to bed. I went to check on her after about half an hour. The lights were off and I heard her steady breathing. When I spoke her name she didn’t stir. There was still enough light in the room to make out her beautiful face. When I moved her hair from her face, I saw that her eyelids were slightly swollen. She must’ve cried herself to sleep.

  I didn’t know how to reach her. Clearly, what happened with Alex in the hotel had a horrible effect on her. Without knowing what to do, I went to find my phone. I decided to enlist Toni’s help.

  Hey. I need your help.

  Her response came a few minutes later.

  Hey, bro! What up?

  It’s Rachel. She’s having a hard time. I was hoping you could come by and see her tomorrow.

  Hmm…Well I have plans with some girls from work in the morning and afternoon and a date tomorrow night. What’s going on?

  I’m not sure. She’s just different. I don’t know how to explain it.

  It’s probably about the fight.

  I know it’s about the fight.

  Then why worry? She’ll be okay.

  I’m not so sure about that.

  So what do you want me to do?

  I want you to come see her. Pretty please.

   How can I refuse you? But you’re going to owe me.

  Thanks, T! Anything. Just ask.

  Okay, will do! I’ll let you know what I decide.

  Cool! So when do you think you’ll be able to come see her?

  Well tomorrow doesn’t work so I’ll come by on Sunday and take her out.

  Awesome! You’re a lifesaver.

  I know, right?!!!

  LOL! Thanks.

  No prob. TTYL!

  Rachel looked worried as she kissed me for the third time before leaving. “We’ll be back in just a few hours. Okay?”

  I laughed. “Okay, sweetheart. Just go have a good time with your sister.” As promised, Toni came over early to pick up Rachel. They solidified their plans yesterday. Throughout the day I was able to get Rachel to talk to me but she mostly just clung to me. We wasted away our Saturday on the couch with a book in my hand and several magazines in hers. When Toni called her to invite her out I saw a very recognizable emotion flash in Rachel’s eyes. Nervousness.

  It was easy to figure out why. Since confessing her affair to her sister a week ago, Rachel and Toni haven’t spent any time alone. This would be the first time and Rachel was afraid to face her sister. I assured her that she would be okay. Unfortunately, those assurances fell on deaf ears. When Toni showed up, her face was tight as she tried to smile brightly. It was obvious that neither of them was really looking forward to this but knew it had to happen.

  “Don’t worry, bro. I won’t keep her out that long.” Toni was waiting by the door scowling each time Rachel kissed me. I pretended not to notice.

  “It’s fine, Toni.
You ladies just have a good time doing whatever the hell you’re going to do.”

  “Just some girl time, Jacob. Don’t worry. I’m not going to steal her away. Come on, sis.”

  With one final imploring look in my direction, one final kiss and the resulting scowl, I waved them goodbye.

  2 hours went by. 3 hours went by. 5 hours went by. When I finally started to worry, I got a text from Toni.

  Hey bro! Just want to let you know that sis and I are having a blast! It’s gonna be a while.

  Thanks for letting me know, T.

  Of course…remember. YOU. OWE. ME.

  LOL! Should I be scared?

  LOL! Only if you try to weasel out of your deals.

  I’m nervous! Did I just make a deal with the Devil?

  No! Besides I don’t even know what I’m going to make you do/give me. Maybe a 6-figure raise…

  Maybe you’re dreaming…

  LOL! You can’t blame a hot girl for trying.

  LOL! No, I guess not.

  You just called me hot!

  YOU just called YOU hot.

  Yeah. But YOU didn’t deny it.

  I guess not. 

  Hehe! Love ya, bro!

  Yeah, I love you too. Have fun.

  Roger that!

  When Toni finally dropped Rachel off, the day was about over. I heard the girls giggling as Rachel’s keys knocked against the door.

  “You’re kidding!” Rachel laughed.

  “Not even a little…and I mean little.”

  “Oh my God! Toni!”

  I heard them both laugh as I came across the entrance. “Hey ladies.”

  “Hey honey!”

  “Hey bro!”

  “You two look like you’ve had a great time.”

  “The greatest!” Rachel pulled at Toni’s face and kissed her cheek, to which Toni giggled.

  It was nice to see the two of them getting along the way that they had before everything happened. It was even better to see some more life in Rachel’s face. I don’t know how Toni did it but I was grateful to her that she did.

  Hand-in-hand, I watched as Rachel led Toni into our kitchen. I followed behind.

  “Babe can you grab a couple wine glasses, please.”

  “Sure.” Placing the two glasses before the two beautiful sisters, I leaned back against the opposite counter and watched them. All pretense of unease that I felt earlier were no longer visible. They buried the hatchet and it seemed that they both were enjoying each other’s company. I left them to it.

  I was just climbing out of the shower when I heard a knock on my bedroom door. “Jacob?”

  I knew who it was without looking. Toni was pretty much the only one that called me by my full name. Towel around my waist, I headed out of the bathroom. “Hey, Toni.”

  She saw me and took a slow look up and down my body. I knew this towel didn’t block anything from her view. To her, I was completely naked.

  She swallowed loudly, “Umm, I umm…I just wanted to say bye. I’m heading out.” Her hand twitched like she wanted to touch me and she took a breath to say something else, but at that moment Rachel appeared.

  “Jake! Put some clothes on! There’re ladies present.” She laughed loudly and pulled her sister’s arm. She fell on the bed and pulled Toni down on top of her. Toni laughed and adjusted herself. Her cheeks were pink as she avoided eye contact with me.

  Okay…I’ll admit it. Seeing these two on my bed was more than a little tempting. Rachel’s petite and succulent figure next to Toni’s voluptuous and fine figure was more than this old boy could handle. While Rachel laughed, Toni watched me with an oddly deep look in her eyes. I felt my cock throb and knew that while I was in this towel it wouldn’t hide a damn thing.

  I turned to leave and Rachel called, “Jake! Give us a show baby! Drop that towel!”

  I felt the blood leave my cock and rush to my face. I stammered, “R-R-Rachel!”

  Even Toni looked embarrassed.

  Rachel rolled on her back and laughed. “I’m just kidding! God, you can be too serious sometimes. Besides, its not like Toni would want to see you naked.”

  Embarrassed, I marched into our closet. By the time I emerged, Toni was long gone.

  “Where’d Toni go?”

  Rachel was sitting with her back against our headboard. Her eyes were trained on the closet. “She went home.”

  I let out a sigh of relief. “Oh okay. Good.” Rachel laughed. She obviously misinterpreted my relief, but I wasn’t about to correct her.

  I walked towards the bed as Rachel pulled herself up to her knees. Her eyes were dark and it was clear what she wanted.

  I stopped at the end of the bed and watched as she pulled at the bottom of her halter. “Did you know that Toni was a virgin?”

  I felt cold sweats suddenly appear as she spoke of her younger sister. “R-really?”

  Her shirt was pulled from her body. Her bare breasts were partially exposed as her long dark hair obscured them. But even with that I could tell that they were small and perky. Her hands went to her tan shorts as her fingers worked her button. “Yeah. I never told you because…well you know. It wasn’t my place.”

  Did she know? Did Toni tell her what happened on this very bed? “W-why are you telling me now?”

  “Well…” she fell back on the bed as she raised her legs, pulling and pushing her shorts and panties up and then down her legs. Within moments her glistening pussy was before my eyes. “She told me about how she lost her virginity. She told me a lot of things. Details and all. She told me the story and it got me really hot. I couldn’t wait to come home to you. I want you.” She spread her legs as she plucked two fingers in her mouth and then plunged them into her tight cunt. She shook as her fingers plunged inside of her, “Oh my God! I want you, Jake. I need you to take me baby.”

  I wasn’t man enough to stop myself. Perhaps I should’ve but I didn’t. I pulled off my t-shirt and slipped off my underwear. I crawled closer to her as she watched me. The sight before me was beyond mouthwatering.

  She nodded slowly as she watched me. “Yes”, she moaned. I pressed my lips against her lower lips and she cried, “Yes!”

  I lapped at her juices like I was a man dying of thirst. I tasted her essence and it was glorious. I felt her excitement grow as I felt myself expand until the point that my throbbing cock hurt. She pressed her legs together and held my face in place as she rode me roughly. Her full bush tickled my nose as her mound moved up and down, and side to side. She fucked my face like she wanted to punish me. It was a punishment that I was more than willing to accept.

  “I’m going to cum! I’m going to cum on your fucking face!” She moved faster and faster as I continued to taste her. With a loud sigh and a soft squeak, she lifted her hips off the ground as I felt her thighs trembling. “Holy shit!”

  When she released me, I sat back on my ankles, my hard and throbbing cock pointing towards the sky. I wiped her nectar from my face and chin as I watched her chest heave.

  Her brown eyes were beautiful and filled with fire. She smiled salaciously, “Damn! I’ve really missed that.” She slowly picked herself up as she crawled towards me. Once she was before me she looked at my throbbing member and smiled again. I felt her small hand close around the base of my cock as her mouth went to my hanging sac.

  I tilted my head back and moaned as her tongue danced between my balls and her mouth closed around my sac. Her hand steadily moved up and down as my pre-cum further advertised my excitement. Her excitement made her dark eyes even darker. She licked a bead of pre-cum from my tip before bobbing her head up and down my rod. I tilted my head back and moaned.

  “Mmmm! Do you like that, baby?”

  I did. I liked it a lot! “Hell yes.”

  “Good. Now lie down.” I quickly spread myself on the bed. She didn’t miss a beat. By the time my back hit the covers she was already straddling me. I looked up and saw a mischievous light in her eyes. When she spoke I was nearly swept away by her pure s
tate of arousal. “I’m going to fuck you, Jake. I’m going to fuck you hard. I’m going to ride your cock like it’s your last day on Earth.”

  Without waiting for my reply, she slid her wet folds from the base of my cock to the tip. Suddenly, her hot flesh enveloped me as she bore down from all sides. Despite her earlier statement, when I bottomed out she froze, her head tilted back in open-mouthed ecstasy. “Shit! Yes!”

  Placing my hands on her hips I lifted her and my butt off the bed. She screamed, “Fuck!” I did it again and again. Each time I got deeper and deeper. Soon she was returning the favor. Her hips moved back and forth as I drove her from the bottom. But when that wasn’t enough, she started bouncing on my cock. We matched our rhythms. When I drove up, she smashed down. Soon we were both covered in sweat and out of breath.

  “Fuck! Rachel!”

  “Give me that fucking cock! Give it to me!” She rode me harder than she had in years. Hell, I don’t even remember the last time she fucked me so hard. Her nails were in my chest hair. Her lips were curled back in a salacious grimace. Her eyes were tightly shut. She was close. I could feel it.