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with the Devil
that Bleed ***
Peek of Hearts that Bleed
The Reluctant Fool:
Her voice was like
sweet wine—decadent and cloying, promising a sweet treat if I
obeyed. Her brown eyes were like fire and they burned her erupting
desire into my psyche. She wanted me and the thought made me smile.
That smile quickly changed into an expression of surprise when I felt
her small hand massaging the meat of my cock. She expertly caused it
to inflate. I was putty in her practiced hands and she knew it. She
threw her own knowing smirk at me as I writhed in the perfection of
her detailed touch.
She tilted her head
down, her long brown curls partially covering her beautiful face. "I
said, come closer."
I was powerless to
resist and she knew it. I inched closer to her pillow-y lips,
thinking about all of the things I wanted to do to them. Those dirty
desires caused my cock to further fill with blood, stretching the
material of my jeans. She was my goddess and now it was time to pay
her obeisance. I could feel her desire and it compounded my own. I
whispered her name, "Jen", as I moved ever closer to her.
The heat of her small body was intoxicating. The fragrance coming off
of her was unaided by perfume and was even more delicious because it
was her natural scent. I wanted to dive on top of her and take her
right then and there.
Her lips gently
grazed mine as she teased me. She knew it drove me crazy and sure
enough there was a mischievous look in her eyes that betrayed her
intentions. I smiled, prepared to hold her down if I had to. But I
knew it wouldn't come to that. She wanted to be playful. That was
fine with me...for now.
She caught my
bottom lip between her teeth and pulled. I moaned as her cheeks grew
red. Her game was having an arousing effect on her as well. Her
tongue darted out as she released my lip and she quickly licked where
her teeth just were. I had had enough waiting. Now I wanted my
reward. I wrapped her in my arms, careful not to get my hands in her
"I love you."
She smiled. It was
at once bright and shy. Even after 12 years, she still wasn't used to
me so easily declaring my love for her. But she'll need to get used
to it. I don't plan to stop declaring it until my own heart stops
beating. "I love you, Lance."
She closed her eyes
and tilted her head back, lips puckered. I smiled and moved in to
claim her luscious lips, knowing that soon I would be ripping these
clothes off of her body as I make her writhe and moan beneath me.
Our eyes flew open
at the same time. Even without hearing them, we both felt it as they
rudely descended upon us. And like dark magicians they cast their
spells destroying the passion and joy we were building and replacing
it with another important function—parenting.
Avi won't share the remote!" That was our son, Aesop. He bounded
into the kitchen, his beautiful brown skin the perfect blend of his
mothers pale skin and my dark skin. His curly hair bobbed as he came
to an abrupt stop in front of us. His big beautiful brown eyes were
looking at us in turn, wanting us to immediately fix this extreme
Jen and I traded a
glance that has been shared countless times by any couple with
children. We smiled, Later. We'll finish this after they go to
I guess I was up.
Raising my voice loud enough to be heard from one end of our home to
the other, "Avi! Get in here, please."
She must've been
skulking about outside the kitchen because the moment I said her name
she peeked her perfectly beautiful cherub face around the corner.
"Yes, Daddy?" Avi, the younger of the two twins, looked
more like her mother than she did me—except when she was mad. When
she was mad it was like looking in a miniature, cuter mirror of
myself. Her skin was also a perfect blend of her mother and I and her
hair fell almost to the middle of her back in thick, proud dark
curls. She was wearing a large dragonfly hairband that Jen bought her
earlier in the day and a Princess Sofia nightgown. Clutched tightly
in her right hand was the offending object in question.
abashedly at her feet and shuffled closer. "Y-yes, Daddy?"
I glanced at Jen
and she smiled and shrugged. Taking over she asked, "Why aren't
you sharing the remote with your brother, Avi?"
She picked up her
beautiful brown eyes and they were wide. "But it's my turn!"
She whined and I groaned. Neither, Jen or I really cared for whining.
"No it's not!"
Aesop cut in.
watched the lion show now I get to watch my show."
Now he was whining.
"But Mommy, the lion show was already playing. I didn't even get
to see it all!"
Now it was my turn.
"Now listen here you two. I don't much care for you watching
that much TV. I've got no problem turning it off."
They both looked at
me in unmuted shock. As if what I was requesting was like asking them
to severe their own limbs and replace them with sock puppets.
Not it was Jen's
turn. "Aesop, you watched your show. It's not Avi's fault that
you started watching it late. Once Avi's show is finished then the TV
goes off and you two can find something else to do together."
She turned back to the counter where our previous war was still
raging and pulled down two small victories. Handing one to each.
"Here, have a cupcake and go play."
Suddenly the TV was
a thing of the past. They took their cupcakes with childish glee on
their little perfect faces and skipped from the kitchen.
I looked at Jen and
I shrugged and
kissed her cheek. "Nothing. You're just a great mother."
She blinked, still
unused to getting complements. "Uh, thanks." Her cheeks
were red and she turned back to countertop and continued frosting the
6-dozen cupcakes we were making for our kids' summer program. My
hands were covered with flour as I continued mixing batter for the
last couple of loads.
When I got home
from work, Jen had been in the throes of an apocalyptic breakdown.
She told me about how the kids just told her about the requirement
for 72 cupcakes that were needed tomorrow. So I sat my bag down,
untied my tie and rolled up my sleeves. We were just about done by
the time she turned to me and told me to come closer.
appreciate all of your help, Lance. Sorry, I wasn't able to get
I kissed her again.
"Don't apologize. The kids ate and I can grab something later."
Jen amazed me. She
grew up with two parents who cared more about their own image than
they did with the well being of their youngest child. At least their
oldest child, Jessa, received some type of parenting. Jen was left to
fend for herself as long as she didn't embarrass them. Still, Jen
didn't have any parenting chops in her that were given to her by her
own genetic providers. Nevertheless, that didn't stop her from being
a fantastic mother to our twins and soon (hopefully) to our next
child. The twins are now 4 and a couple of months ago Jen finally
agreed to try for another child. That was during the week we stayed
at her sister, Jessa's, house. But that wasn't the only thing that
happened on that trip.
Just the thought of
Jessa caused me to delve deep into a pit filled with guilt. Jessa,
Jen's attractive, angry and vindictive older sister forced me into
having sex with her by way of the threat of destroying either my
marriage or my wife's psyche if I didn't. When she cornered me in her
bathroom, naked and in the midst of pleasuring herself, she
threatened to alert Jen to the fact that we were in there together.
That seemed all good and well until she followed up by stating that
she would convince Jen that I was trying to fuck her. I knew that I
would eventually be able to tell Jen the truth. The only problem was
the two gifts remaining from the way she was raised—her low
self-esteem and terrible jealousy streak. It would destroy Jen if she
found out so thinking that I was doing the best thing by just giving
Jessa what she wanted, I had sex with her. I hated it and only made
it through because I imagined that she was Jen the entire time.
Still, neither that threat nor the fact that I fantasized about Jen
the whole time, takes away the fact that I cheated on my wife. I
adore my wife, and I hate myself for allowing things to go as far as
they did. For the rest of that week I avoided Jessa like the plague
but the damage had been done. Jessa had chummed the waters and I took
the bait. Now she knew my weakness and knew just how to manipulate
that weakness to her advantage.
Jessa had convinced
Jen to invite her out to our house and despite their years of
avoiding each other and Jen's general disdain for her sister, she
still agreed. Jessa was supposed to be flying in tomorrow afternoon.
It goes without saying, but I was dreading this visit. Nevertheless,
despite my reservations, which I shared with Jen numerous times on
the way back to our home, Jen and Jessa had gotten remarkably close
in these last months.
For years they
didn't even speak now they spoke almost every night. I could see the
change in Jen. She was happier. It was like there was a missing piece
of her being fulfilled. She liked having a sister that she could talk
to and one that seemed to understand her. She stopped referring to
her sister as if she were a stranger and started expressing
excitement. Even the twins were excited. They had seen their aunt
Jessa precisely twice in their 4 years and they were looking forward
to getting a chance to get to know her better. It seemed like I was
the only one still hanging onto my distrust for Jessa. Of course, Jen
didn't know why and I had no plans on telling her. I planned on
taking this secret to my grave and hopefully burning in Hell for all
eternity for my betrayal.
babe...your sister is flying in tomorrow."
Her head turned so
fast that her hair smacked me in the face. Her eyes were wide with
excitement and a huge smile was on her face. "I know! I'm so
excited!" She was like her old preppy self. Only this time the
glee was genuine and not a replica designed to trick others into
thinking that she was happy. She was actually happy. She was
happy and I was stressed.
I knew it was now
too late to do anything to stop the incoming demon from arriving.
Besides, her threat still loomed. If I don't give in she threatened
to tell Jen every detail of what we did that day in her bathroom. I
knew my role, Shut up and Accept it.
Just then Jen's phone rang. I looked at the clock, 7:40pm. Jen and
Jessa talked every night at this time.
looked at me and I nodded. She bounced up and kissed my cheek.
"Thanks, baby." Then she quickly rinsed her hands and went
for her phone. "Hey, sis!" She was around the corner by the
time she finished that sentence.
I finished pouring
the batter into the cupcake molds and put the last two racks in the
oven and then washed my hands and moved over to the frosting station.
Avi and Aesop appeared a few minutes later hoping for seconds. "No
way you two. Go have some fruit or something." I pulled out a
bowl of grapes and placed it on the island. They climbed up and
started eating grapes and coloring while they watched me finish the
Jen came back a
half hour later. "Okay you little monsters, time to get in the
They said in unison. "We want rainbow water!" They loved
those little bath-bombs. Jen acquiesced and smiled at me. "I'm
sorry, honey. I'll be back as soon as we're done."
I waved at her as I
popped a grape in my mouth. "No problem, sweetheart. I'll keep
I was awarded with a kiss. As she ushered the kids from the island I
reached down and gave her plump ass a swift slap, the smooth material
of her tights skimming over my fingertips. She gasped and looked back
at me, as if to say, you're going to get it tonight, mister.
I smiled back at
her as if to say, bring it on, Mrs. Lancaster.
She winked and then
followed the kids from the kitchen.
the time the kids were out of the bath, the last two racks of
cupcakes were finished and were cooling. I went upstairs to read them
a book while Jen came downstairs and finished frosting.
Books were read.
Cups of water were grabbed. Teeth were brushed. Covers were tucked.
Mommy and Daddy kisses and hugs were given. I love you's were shared.
The lights were turned off and our precious twins were out and safely
headed towards the depths of dreamland.
I climbed in the
shower after eating a quick sandwich that Jen made. By the time I
climbed out Jen was already in the bedroom. Her back was against the
headboard as she held onto her tablet but I knew she wasn't even
looking at it. I could feel her eyes following me around the room.
Her hair was done
up in a ponytail. Not something she normally wears to bed. The covers
were conspicuously pulled up to her chin, which she rarely ever did.
Her lips were glossy and her eyes were a darker shade...eyeliner.
aloofness. "Oh hey babe. How was your shower?"
I smiled. More
games, huh? "Oh it was fine. I was hoping for company though."
"Is that so?"
More aloofness but she couldn't help the corners of her mouth from
approached the end of the bed, dropping my towel on the ground. I
stood at the end of the bed, naked and wet basking in my godly glory.
Even after all these years my physique was powerful, kept in check by
hours in the gym and pick up games of basketball or flag-football. I
knew she liked my body just as much as I admired hers.
before her, I grabbed onto the growing base of my cock and slowly
pulled back and forward. Soon, my cock was standing in full-mast as I
masturbated in front of her.
Her eyes were
molten and her cheeks were flushed. Her mouth hanged open as I
watched her right arm move beneath the covers. She was watching me
and loving it. Her small body jerked as she squeaked. She was biting
her lip hard as her arm moved faster and faster. Her eyelids were
fluttering. I smiled.
"Is the door
She nodded, mutely.
I released my cock
and pulled at the end of the covers. Our sheets glided over her fine
figure exposing her pale shoulders. Next were her small perfect
breasts. There was the koi fish tattoo. Then her hips. Right there!
Her right hand was spreading her lips as her fingers dipped inside of
her pussy. Her hand obscured her brown pubic hair but even from this
distance I could see how wet she was.
There was a low growl in my voice that I couldn't control. I wanted
her so much I felt like I was transforming into an animal.
hesitate. Leaning forward at the waist, she pulled her legs beneath
her and as she crawled to the end of the bed.
I stood straight,
looking down at my wife, the mother of my children, and the love of
my life and I felt like a god. I wanted to possess her—all of her.
mouth." I didn't have to say more. She did as she was told while
taking hold of the base of my cock.
Her hot breath
touched my cockhead and I tensed. Her hand squeezed my base as her
thumbed ran up and down my throbbing vein. She looked up at me and
smiled. She had me right where she wanted me and she knew it.
"Do you want
me to suck this fat cock, baby?"
Take all of it."
"Mmmm! I can't
wait." Her tongue flicked the tip of my cock over and over
again. The sensation brought with it a deep shiver moving from the
back of my legs up to my lower back.
"Mmmmm!" Her tongue moved up and down the underside of my
cock as her mouth spread to allow me to enter. The heat from her
mouth penetrated my rod until the point that I felt a pleasurable
fire seeping into me. She took me in slowly and meticulously, which I
appreciated. We had time so why rush?
Her curvy ass was
in the air and I couldn't help but partake. I didn't even need to
bend forward that much. I squeezed her ass and was rewarded with a
throaty moan of appreciation.
I loved Jen's ass.
It was the closest thing to perfect that an ass could be. It was
round, high, firm and had some give. There were a few stretch marks
around her hips leading to her ass and I loved tracing them with my
tongue. God! Jen was perfect and her ass was a fucking masterpiece.
I reached further
until I found her entrance. Just as I expected, she was dripping wet.
It took very little effort to slide my middle finger into her pussy.
She didn't even break her stride when I did it. I smiled.
Okay. If one
I slipped another
finger in her pussy and she froze. I smirked but I didn't stop. I
didn't stab in and out of her. Instead I rolled my fingers in
circles. Small to big. At the same time I pulled out and pushed in. I
was literally drilling her with my fingers. Her back arched while she
groaned with my dick pressed deeply inside of her mouth.
Soon she was bucking on my fingers and I didn't stop. I was going to
make her cum and I was going to enjoy feeling her cum with my cock in
Frumph! Frumph! Frumph!" Her explosion was outstanding. Her back
muscles tensed as her pussy crushed my fingers. There was a deluge of
nectar trying to escape her pussy but in a moment, I would use it to
press myself into her depths.
I grabbed her
ponytail and pulled back just enough to tilt her head back. Her
eyelids were fluttering. I took this opportunity to roughly ride her
The sound of my
balls slapping her face as I bottomed out in the inside of her throat
was insanely arousing. If I continued this for even a few more
seconds I was sure I would cum. So, reluctantly, I pulled myself from
her mouth. She fell forward, gasping for air. After a few moments,
she turned her head to the side and smiled, "Come and get it,
I scooped her up
and she giggled. Laying her on the bed, I immediately climbed on top
of her. Her strong legs wrapped around my sides with her feet hanging
over the base of my back, just above my butt.
I kissed her hard
and then bit her lip until she gasped, "Ah!" Without any
help from me, my cock found what it needed. Despite being able to
slide two fingers into her minutes earlier, it was still a tight fit.
But once I breached her defenses her insides wrapped and hugged me
expertly. I buried myself inside of her and we both moaned.
"Fuck! How can
a pussy feel so damn good?" She had my head spinning. The shear
pleasure of her was too much for words. I moved in and out of her,
touching all the spots that I knew she loved.
"Your dick is
so good! I love your dick, Lance! Fuck me, baby! Mess me up, please!"
Her wish was my
command. Pushing myself up on my arms, I slammed into her over and
Fuck! Me! Yes!"
So damn good!"
going to make me fucking cum, baby! Lance!"
Her body was tensing. "Lance, fill me up! Give me your baby!
Make me a mommy again! I want your spunk, baby! Ohhhhhhhhhhhhh fuck!"
Her pussy clinched
down on my cock and wouldn't relent. That was fine. Now it was my
turn. "Jen! You want this cum, baby? Here! Take! Every! Fucking!
Drop!" A roar/groan erupted from me as I filled Jen with my
semen. There was so much that I felt it ooze around the base of my
cock, trying to escape.
Her face was
flushed and her eyes were closed, but her hands were on my back as
she rotated her hips in a slow circle. After a little while she
spoke. "Holy cow! You fuck me so right, baby. I love you!"
She kissed me deeply and I could feel how exhausted she was. I rolled
off of her and headed into the bathroom where I started the shower.
When I came back she had rolled a pillow underneath the small of her
back as she tilted her legs in the air.
I couldn't help but
laugh. "What are you doing?"
She threw a pillow
at me. "Don't laugh, jerk! I'm trying to force the semen into my
ridiculous yoga pose seemed less ridiculous and more endearing. I
turned back into the bathroom, shut off the shower, and came back out
to lie next to her. I ran my fingers up and down her leg. "I'm
sorry I laughed at you."
Now she giggled,
"Don't be. I know how silly I look but I read online that it was
a good idea if you want to get pregnant." Her smile was filled
with so much love and tenderness that it left me in awe. She used to
be so broken but now she can look at me with such a look. It's
"You really do
want to have my baby. Don't you?"
She looked at me
with such a look of open innocence that I knew the words that she
said were completely honest and lacking of even an ounce of guile.
"Of course I do. I want to help bring another beautiful piece of
you into this world."
I was moved to
tears. "I love you, Jen."
"I love you,
We got up a few
minutes later and took a shower together. She slept in my arm even
after it fell asleep. I didn't mind. I knew that this was the last
peaceful night I would have with my wife for a couple of weeks
because tomorrow the demon would arrive. I squeezed her, pressing her
body against mine even tighter. She mumbled something in her sleep
but otherwise didn't complain. I watched our ceiling fan turn in the
gloom looking for an answer as to what I would do from tomorrow
onwards. No Muse came to whisper in my ear with any Divine
inspiration. I was on my own.
outside the arrivals terminal at the airport, I looked at my phone
for the fourth time in the last two minutes. How in the hell did
things end up like this? I had managed to avoid being alone with her
after the debacle in her bathroom and now I was being forced into
being her lone chauffeur.
I read the chain of
texts that Jen and I traded an hour ago.
I need your help!
stuck at the kids' school. I won't be able to make it to pick up,
do you mean? ...
mean, she can just take a taxi or Uber or Lyft. There're a lot of
going to beat you!
pick her up for me. I'll make it up to you.
This would've been
around the time when I realized my carefully laid plan to avoid being
alone with her was doomed.
When does she arrive?
baby! You're a lifesaver. 430. Love you!
Now I'm outside, in
this stinking heat, waiting for my sister-in-law and trying to devise
a way to ensure she doesn't take advantage of me.
I didn't get very
far when the automatic doors slid open and a stunning blonde walked
through, wearing a super short pair of khaki shorts and a billowing
low-cut emerald top that matched her shimmering green eyes. She saw
me and stopped. Standing on her toes, she reached an arm high in the
air and waved as if I couldn't see her. She smiled brightly, "Lance!
Hi!" She rushed forward, trailing an overly large rolling
suitcase behind her.
I stepped away from
my car and met her part way. I couldn't force a smile but that didn't
stop her from wrapping me in a tight hug like we were the best of
friends. Of course, I considered tossing her into the moving traffic
but thought against it. Unfortunately, manslaughter is still illegal.
"Oh my god! I
didn't expect to see you here!" Her large breasts pressed
against me as her arms held onto me for dear life. Her hair tickled
my nose and smelled of honeysuckle. I looked passed her and noticed
more than a few heads turned in our direction. Okay, I'll admit it.
She's a beautiful woman. Sure...she's beautiful on the outside and
rotten on the inside.
I managed to
extricate myself from her. "Yeah, Jen got stuck at this thing at
the school so she asked me to come."
She raised her
perfect little eyebrow. "Just the two of us then?"
Maybe it was just
me and my general (yet reasonable) distrust of her, but that kind of
sounded a little fishy. "Just until we get home. Climb in. I'll
put your suitcase in the trunk."
As I turned, she
stood on her tiptoes and kissed my cheek. "Wha..." I jumped
back almost immediately. I didn't want any inappropriate touching and
now was as good a time as any to draw that line.
She stopped me
before I could speak. She chirped, "Just saying thanks!"
Then she turned and bounced in the car, turning more heads as she
I cast a wary
glance after her. My feeling of guilt punched me in the stomach as I
watched her happily climb into my car. Placing the suitcase in the
trunk, I reluctantly took my place in the driver's seat and piloted
the car out of the terminal.
Jessa was a bubbly
mass of energy and excitement. "I can't wait to see Aesop and
Avi! Jen sent me pictures of them. They are so freaking cute! How're
they liking this new preschool?"
I hesitated, "Uh,
fine. I guess."
She failed to
notice, or at least acknowledge my discomfort. "Jen says that
they really like it. I can't believe how much traction this
year-round schooling has achieved. I mean school...preschool
in the summer! Gosh! But I guess they don't know any better."
They're too young to have experienced traditional scheduling so they
don't know that summer is supposed to be a time of goofing off and
hanging out with friends."
yeah. I guess."
When she turned in
her chair, the seatbelt was clinging to her shirt, pulling it down in
the process and offering my sinning eyes too much of her breasts. Her
green eyes shimmered in the sunlight. "So! How're things going
on the baby-making front?"
I nearly swerved
off the road. "What?" I didn't want to talk about this with
her. She had no business even thinking about my sex life. Especially
after what she did a couple months back.
Her hand reached
out and she touched my thigh. I wanted to jerk it away but I was
driving and would likely lose control if I did.
"No need to be
embarrassed, Lance. Jen and I talk every night, ya know? She told me
you guys are still trying. I guess all that sex you had at my house
didn't quite make it happen huh? Too bad." She was smiling but
there was something smug in that smile. I didn't have to ask to know
what brought it about.
It was time to draw
that line I was thinking about earlier. "Listen, Jessa..."
But she cut me off.
Lance. I'm sorry about what I did to you. I wasn't myself but I know
that doesn't excuse it. I wanted to hurt Jen because I blamed her for
how unhappy I'd allowed my life to become. But I know it's not her
fault. I'm sorry that I used you and I'm sorry that I came between
you and my sister."
Out of all of the
things I was expecting, this definitely wasn't it. Jessa apologizing?
No freaking way! Nevertheless, there she was sitting next to me with
moisture in her eyes. But dare I believe her? I prefer to believe in
people but something told me that Jessa wasn't one of those people
that I should place my unlimited amount of optimism in.
"I'm so sorry,
Lance. What I really wanted was a better marriage and a better
relationship with my sister and parents. I think my marriage is all
but over and my parents are too old to change, but at least Jen has
accepted me. I love having my little sister back and I don't want to
do anything to lose her or hurt her. I'm sorry that I was so twisted
and I promise to make it up to you somehow."
Hmm, maybe she
really has changed. I really wanted to believe it but can a person
change so completely? Is it even possible?
two months I've gotten so close to Jen and it’s been incredible. I
really want to be a part of her life...of all of your lives. Please
forgive me." I watched out of the corner of my eye as several
clear droplets darkened areas of her shirt. I never was any good with
crying but I guessed that if she was able to cry about it maybe she
was telling the truth.
Before I knew it,
my body relaxed and I loosened my grip on the steering wheel. "Okay."
I didn't know what else to say.
I saw as much as
felt her melancholy lift. She smiled and unbuckled her seatbelt.
Before I could react she leaned forward until her lips were on my
cheek and her breasts were on my arm. With her soft lips pressed
against my face I had an automatic physical response that was
followed up by the unpleasant memory of those very same lips wrapped
around my cock. She lingered for a moment too long and I felt myself
stirring even more. Finally, she pushed herself back, her cheeks
She smiled again,
this time it wasn't smug...but it wasn't completely innocent either.
"Thanks for understanding." She turned and buckled up and
we drove the rest of the way back to my house in silence.
half hour later I pulled into our driveway and parked in the garage
right next to Jen's lipstick red minivan. The moment I opened the
door leading into the garage I was attacked by two 4-year olds.
"Daddy!" Aesop and Avi both chose a leg and held on like
sock puppets. I chuckled and scooped them into my arms.
little monsters! How was your party?"
they said in unison.
fantastic. Guess who I brought?" I turned my body to allow Jessa
to step forward. The twins poked their head around my shoulders to
see who was standing behind me. Once they saw her they both squealed
and scrambled to climb out of my arms. I stepped forward before
setting them loose upon their aunt Jessa.
Again in unison,
Jessa fell down to
her knees and held her arms out wide. She had a huge grin on her face
as two little bodies ran full steam into her chest. "Hello
babies! Auntie missed you both so much! Look how big you both are."
I felt Jen come
into the room before I heard her. She was quietly watching the scene
before her with a look of unguarded joy. I looked back at Jessa and
then back towards Jen. I could see how much Jessa meant to Jen. I
suppose if it makes Jen happy then all the better. I guess forgiving
Jessa and moving on is a good idea especially if it makes Jen this
Jen came close and
I kissed her. She smiled, "Thanks, dear."
Auntie! Look, I'm taller than Avi!"
not! I'm taller! Look Auntie! See!"
The twins were
standing on their toes lobbying for Jessa's attention. Jessa looked
like she was seriously thriving in the love and attention she was
receiving. Her smile seemed permanently etched into her face. Avi and
Aesop started pulling at her arm. "Come see our room. Come on!
forward, "That's enough you two. Don't you both have something
to give Aunt Jessa?"
They looked at each
other and giggled and then ran, at full speed, through the kitchen
and up the stairs.
I called after
them, "Stop running in the house!" But they were long gone.
I sighed, "Geez. Those kids."
As I said that,
both Jen and Jessa squealed just as loud as Aesop and Avi. Jen rushed
passed me and ran into Jessa's arms where they both hugged, squealed
and jumped while turning in a circle.
It was more than a
little obvious how excited they were to see each other. They were
acting like schoolgirls all full of vigor and youthful glee.
"Oh my god!
You look fantastic!"
"So do you! I
can't believe how long your hair has gotten."
Jen touched her
head, self-consciously. "I know. I'm thinking about cutting it
dare! It's gorgeous."
"How was your
"It was fine.
Thanks for springing for first class."
They headed into
the kitchen while I went back out to grab the suitcase. By the time I
came back inside, Aesop and Avi had returned with a card they had
made with an actual poster board. There was glitter, handprints,
markers and crayons all over the card. It was cute to see them so
excited to see their aunt after so long. Even Jen was practically
gushing over Jessa and Jessa seemed to return all of the affection
with equal force and depth. Out of everyone, I was the only one that
held any sort of reservation. I guess it was time to put those
Sighing, I carried
her heavy suitcase up the stairs and into the guest suite. The guest
suite shared a wall with our bedroom. When I asked Jen why she
couldn't use the other spare bedroom further away from our room she
said that she didn't want to make Jessa share a bathroom with the
twins. Therefore, I was stuck with having her sleeping right next to
suitcase at the end of the bed, I turned to leave and ran right into
Jessa. I didn't see her so when I turned and ran into her, it was
with the full force of my body. She toppled over and only my quick
reflexes stopped her from falling to the ground.
Her arms reached up
and held onto my neck for dear life. I blushed as I straightened my
back. "Sorry. I didn't see you there."
She was out of
breath from her near accident. "Yeah, I'd say. But no harm
Just then, Jen
poked her head around the corner. To anyone it would look like we
were moments away from kissing. I looked at Jen in fear. I was ready
for her trademark jealousy to cause her to explode. I was imagining
fire and brimstone.
What I got was even
more confusing. She tilted her head to the side in a questioning
manner and asked, "What's going on you two?"
I was scrambling.
was as calm as a cucumber as she extracted her arms from around my
neck and stood up under her own strength. She smiled at me and patted
my chest. "Thank you, Lance." Then she turned to Jen and
smiled while raising her upturned hands in the air. "Oh you
know, I came up here to check out my room and Lance just about
bulldozed me to the ground. Thank God that he caught me."
Just when I was
thinking Jen would launch into a verbal assault comprised of doubt
and jealousy—what she did was even more shocking.
I didn't know what
world I was looking at but I felt like my wife had been body
snatched. My wife would lose her mind if I so much as looked at
another woman but there I was, caught holding her sister (albeit
being an innocent rescue) and she just laughed it off.
honey? You're not normally this clumsy." She walked over to us
and playfully punched my shoulder.
"Uh, yeah. I
don't know I just didn't hear her."
She turned to
Jessa. "You're lucky he caught you. When I heard you yelp I
didn't know what had happened."
Did Jessa make a
sound? I was so lost in reacting that I failed to notice. So that's
what brought Jen along at that exact moment. Makes sense, I guess.
lets go check out my room!" Jessa grabbed Jen's hand and they
disappeared behind me. Still in shock, I headed downstairs to play
with the twins.
Later that night,
after dinner and the twins' bath, which they insisted Jessa bathe
them, the adults sat around the table sharing a bottle of wine.
I went into the
kitchen to grab another bottle and some cheese and sliced French
bread. When I returned Jen's face was red and she was covering her
Jessa was sneering
but shook her head up and down. "Yeah, it totally happened."
I sat the wine,
cheese and bread down and pulled up a seat next to Jen. "What
Jessa nodded at
Jen. "It's okay. You can tell him."
sure?" When Jessa didn't take it back, Jen turned her chocolate
eyes towards me. "Richard's cheating on Jessa. Jessa caught
Now it was my turn
to be surprised. Still, Richard and Jessa having extramarital affairs
wasn't exactly a shock. I mean, Jessa did fuck me a couple months
ago. Besides, their shared distaste for each other wasn't exactly a
secret. Nevertheless, I pretended to be surprised. I turned to Jessa,
"Really? Want to talk about it?"
She poured herself
another glass of wine. Shrugging her shoulders and took a sip. "It
doesn't really matter to me."
much to say. I've suspected it for years but I guess actually seeing
it is an entirely different thing."
imagine." I thought back to Jen walking in on Izzy and me back
in college. I couldn't imagine what I would do if I was in her shoes.
"Yeah. One of
my spin classes was canceled so I came home early. He was in the
living room wearing a bridle and saddle while some topless girl in
leather chaps stood over him and was whipping him with a paddle."
My jaw hit the
"You've got to
be shitting me."
ruefully. "Nope. It really happened. You should've seen how
quickly he tried to scramble to his feet. He was trying to explain
but he couldn't get the bridle out of his mouth so I couldn't make
out what he was saying. I just shook my head and walked away."
She reached across and grabbed my arm. "I mean, honestly! What
the hell was I supposed to do? Was I mad? I guess. Was I hurt? Not
really. Like I said, I kinda figured he was into some kinky shit on
the side but I mean damn. It just goes to show that even when you're
married you don't really know the other person."
I didn't quite
believe that but I suppose Jessa did have a point. Everyone keeps
Jen reached over
and placed her hand on top of Jessa's, which was still on my arm.
"I'm so sorry that happened, Jessa."
I felt Jen brighten
at being called sis. I don't know exactly what happened between the
two of them but somehow over the last two months they have not only
found a way to coexist, but Jessa found away to get Jen to trust in
Jessa sat back in
her chair and stretched. I averted my eyes when I saw her breasts
being pushed out towards me. After a long and apparently satisfying
stretch, Jessa sighed. "Well, I'll tell you what. This trip
couldn't have come at a better time. If I had to stay around that man
any longer who knows what would've happened."
Neither of us had
anything to add so we sat there in silence and sipped our wine.
"So, Jen what
happened? I thought you were going to pick me up at the airport."
"Yeah, sorry about that. I got stuck at the school."
Lance just go? You don't have to do everything for those little cutie
I felt Jen stiffen
as her voice dropped an octave and grew flat. "Lance isn't
allowed to attend school events without me."
between us, her eyes wide. "Uh...why?"
Jen rolled her
eyes, not out of annoyance at Jessa but just because of the
situation. "Why? Here's a list. Jennifer Myers. Sally Nakamura.
Jenica James. Lisa Edwards. Molly Jacobs. Serena Mathews. Latisha
Smith. Abigail Lopez..." Jen kept ticking names off on her
fingers until she ran out and then she worked backwards until she had
said the name of every mother in the twins' preschool class,
including the teachers and teaching assistants.
I rubbed her back
and smirked. Jessa continued to look confused. "I-I don't get
it. What do these people have to do with Lance and the kids' school?"
they all want him."
I smiled kindly at
Jen. "I'm sure that's not the case, honey."
She looked at me
with that old fire blazing in her eyes. "Oh it's the case! I
know it's the case. They call you 'The Hot Dad', or 'Mr. Hot
Chocolate'. They don't think I know but I've heard them. They all
want my man and I'm not letting any of those bitches near you!"
Jen was actually huffing. I rubbed her back some more.
Jessa was watching
with a look of shock on her face and she was smiling in an
uncomfortable way. "Wait, are you telling me that you forbid him
from going because you're worried about some other women?"
Jen crossed her
arms and nodded. Her voice was petulant. "Yep!"
Now Jessa laughed.
She laughed hard until tears came to her eyes. Jen wasn't amused.
Even I was a little confused. She wiped the tears from her eyes and
looked at Jen with a earnest look. "Jen, honestly. You've got to
get over this self-esteem shit. Trust me, Lance would do anything for
you. And I mean anything." Jessa winked at me and I
blushed. I knew what she meant but as she was trying to help my
cause, I didn't rebuke her. "You have got a good man. There's no
one on this earth that will force him to tear his eyes away from you.
Relax. Those girls aren't your competition."
It was amazing. I
didn't know what to expect, but it definitely wasn't this. Jessa was
actually trying to help my marriage and reduce Jen's jealousy issues.
Yes, again I thought that maybe trusting her wouldn't be a bad thing.
wanna!" Jen's voice was so childish and defiant that even I
broke into uncontrollable laughter. It took a few minutes for our
laughter to finally die down.
bedroom was dark but her body was light and smooth as she ran her
hands up and down my stomach.
appreciate being tag teamed tonight."
I chuckled. "Sorry,
baby. But it was funny."
"I hate you!"
She reached down and grabbed my hard cock and jerked it up and down.
I moaned out of
pleasure as I rocked my hips back and forth. "Mmmm. I love you,
Her lips fell on my
chest as she bit my nipple. "I want you deep inside of me
"You can have
all of me. You know that."
"Can I do
anything?" She bit my nipple again.
Whatever you want, baby."
I felt her smile.
"Good. Don't move."
I was already
completely naked, as was she. So following her order I continued
lying there while her pale body climbed on top of mine. Her hands
fell on either side of my head as the pillow depressed. Her thighs
rubbed against my arms, up passed my shoulders while her knees
settled on my pillow. I could feel the heat coming from her pussy as
it rested inches above my face.
"I want to
ride your face. Is that okay?" She was rocking her hips and I
could just barely feel her pubic hair tickling my nose.
than okay. You can ride my face anytime you want. Now come here and
give me that sweet pussy."
She dropped her
hips slowly, her wet slit sliding over my nose down onto my lips. I
opened my mouth wide as I tongued her lips. Giving her plump ass a
squeeze she moaned. Her hands were on the headboard as she rocked her
hips back and forth on my outstretched tongue. Wrapping my arms
around her thighs I held her in place as I worked my head up and
down, my tongue going side-to-side.
like that!" Her voice was low and dangerous. I could feel her
excitement growing. "That feels amazing, baby."
It was all I could say to let her know I appreciated her
I continued licking
her slit, making it nice and wet for me to invade. I had managed to
spread her lips completely when she looked down at me and grabbed my
finger in my ass." She didn't have to ask twice.
After sticking my
middle finger in her mouth to get it nice and wet, I spread her
cheeks and slowly pressed it inside of her tight pucker.
At first she froze
but once I was inside her to the first knuckle she let out a
strangled cry and started bouncing up and down.
feels so good! Give me the whole thing, daddy. Fuck me up! Fuck me up
real good!" She was riding my face so hard that I have expected
to be bruised later but I didn't care. She was my hot dark goddess
and if this was what she wanted then I would more than happily
With her pussy
spread and my finger in her ass, I decided to press another one of
her sensitive buttons. The tip of my tongue found her urethra and the
moment my tongue pressed against it she froze.
She was shaking her head and grunting like an animal. "Ohhhh!
I circled her
urethra with my tongue, taking care not to try to force my tongue
inside but tease the rim like she loved.
Ohhhhh fuuuuuccccccckkkkkkk!" She gave up all pretense of being
quiet and bellowed. I only hoped that she didn't wake the kids and
then I thought about Jessa on the other side of the wall. Surely she
heard us but now wasn't the time to think about it.
I continued teasing
her urethra and fucking her ass with my finger. She was shaking.
"Ooooooooooo!" Suddenly she froze. "Oh! Too much! It's
too much, Lance! I can't...I can't...Ohhhhhhhhh!"
Her hands squeezed
the headboard like she was lost at sea and it was the only thing
keeping her afloat. I smiled. She said it was too much but I figured
this was the perfect time to test that claim.
fuck!" She fell backwards, my finger still driven in her ass. I
caught her as she felt and slid from underneath her, laying her on
her back. Her legs were spread and I continued to finger-fuck her
asshole as she moan. "Oh! Oh! Oh!" Her mouth was hanging
open in a sloppy-post climatic fashion and was quickly replaced by a
look of shock when my lips wrapped around her swollen clit and
She flopped around
like a fish out of water as multiple orgasms rocked her body.
"F-f-f-f-f-f-fuck! F-fuck! Fuck! I-I'm cumming again. It won't
stop! Lance! It won't stop!"
I pulled myself off
of her clit for just one second as I smiled maniacally. "Good."
Then I went back to sucking her off.
While jamming my
finger in her ass and sucking her clit, I took my thumb of the same
hand and pressed it against the entrance of her pussy. I didn't go
inside I just pressed on the outside, providing her sweet torture
that she loved.
"Fuck me! Oh
my god! Fuck me! I'm cumming again! I can't stop cumming! Ohhhhhh!"
It was true it was
like an electrode was jammed into her body. She was cumming non-stop
and I was the man that was giving her such out of bounds pleasure.
I'd be lying if I said I didn't feel anything less than invincible.
My cock was
throbbing and just the act of giving her pleasure made me want to
blow but I didn't want to shoot my load all over our sheets. I wanted
to paint her depths with it. After pulling my finger out of her ass,
I grabbed her ankles and picked them up at odd angles. I lined my
cock up to her pussy and looked down at her. She was watching me
through watering eyes. She looked like she was beyond spent and was
just barely holding on. But I knew what she wanted. She wanted my
baby and tonight was the night that I would give it to her. This
wasn't going to be a marathon event. No, not now that she was so
exhausted and I was so aroused. Tonight I was going to fuck her hard
and fast. I was going to use her to release my sexual stress. Her
sweet brown eyes watched me as she nodded slowly. She knew what I had
in mind and didn't argue the point. She wanted it just the same way
that I did.
She reached down
and grabbed my swollen cock and guided it into her dripping wet
"Fuck! It's so
thick!" Her pussy squeezed down on me as if it was begging me to
give it my seed.
I pulled back and
looked down at her. "Are you ready?"
She nodded, "Fuck
That sound mixed
with her moaning and my groaning was the only sound that was heard. I
fucked her hard, despite her abused pussy. I fucked her until she
screamed and didn't stop when the headboard repeatedly crashed
against the wall. I didn't stop when she scratched at my back. I
didn't stop as she pulled at her nipples. I didn't stop as she
screamed my name along with several colorful obscenities. I didn't
stop until I had emptied my balls down into her precious womb.
roared as I came inside of her, burying myself to the root.
She shook as her
final orgasm pulled my seed into her depths. I lay on top of her, our
bodies covered in sweat and our room smelling of hot sex.
She was the first
to speak. "Goddamn! That was incredible. I didn't think I could
cum so much."
I was out of breath
but still managed a response. "Me either. It was insane."
"Do you think
we woke up Jessa?"
I chuckled, "Yeah.
She covered her
face. "Oh my god! That's so embarrassing."
"I guess you
should've thought of that before you asked me to finger-fuck your
With her face still
covered she shook her head to the side. "I know! I know!"
I laughed as I
kissed her shoulder and neck. Eventually she removed her hands and
wrapped her arms around my neck, kissing my lips. We made out while
my rod was still pressed in her pussy. After a few minutes, I felt my
vigor returning, as did she.
"Oh no! Not
going to happen. You'll break me."
I laughed. "That's
not fair. You got me all excited. What am I going to do with this
She smiled. "Put
it on ice."
I bit her lip until
she gasped. "Spoil sport."
I spoke too soon.
She was just as turned on now as I was. Despite her reluctance, she
started rolling her hips.
She lifted her head
and whispered, her voice low and sensual. "Fuck my ass."
I froze. She
normally was okay with light ass play but she rarely wanted to be
fucked in her ass. But now that she was asking for it I would be a
damned fool to reject her.
Pushing myself up
on my knees, I reached behind me for a pillow and then jammed it
under her lower back.
She looked up at me
and I explained, "I don't want to lose the sperm I just shot in
"Oh! Okay, I
get it." She lifted her legs and with her hips tilted backwards,
I pressed my cock against her ass.
It was slow going.
She was fine with a finger...maybe two but when I pressed my thick
cock against her ass it was reluctant to give way. Nevertheless,
after a few minutes of slow, meticulous work, I was buried in her
ass. The sensation was incredible. The rim was tighter than her pussy
and the depths were on fire.
Jen looked like she
was going to faint. "Are you okay."
She nodded quickly
but didn't speak. She threw me a thumbs up sign and I took it as her
invitation to continue. Slow, deep thrusts were what I gave her. She
breathed deeply every time I pressed inside of her and squeaked every
time I pulled out. I was worried that she wasn't enjoying this until
I saw her hand shoot to her clit while her other hand pulled at her
"Fuck! I feel
so full, Lance. Fuck me in my dirty little ass baby! Drill me,
please. Drill me, Lance."
Ask and you shall
receive. Pulling out I slammed inside of her and she bellowed,
"Ahhhh! More! More! Please fuck my ass more!"
She was getting off
on this, her hand was moving at a furious pace. I found my second
wind and gave her exactly what she was asking for. I slammed into her
so hard that I heard our bedframe groan. I fucked her hard and fast,
too swept up in the heat of the moment to do more than act out my
"Fuck me! Cum
with me! Cum with me! Cum! Cum! Ah!"
I blew just as she
did. Her ass squeezed down on my cock with so much force I thought it
would rip it off. Still, it felt incredible.
Cumming twice in
such quick succession completely wiped me out.
I fell on my back and after a moment, Jen crawled up to meet me. She
lay on top of my body. I wrapped my arms around her to keep her in
She kissed my lips.
"I love you."
"I love you,
definitely heard that."
sure she did."
This time she
chuckled. "Maybe I should've put her in the other spare room."
We laughed as we
lay there naked. My heart was soaring and I couldn't believe just how
much in love with Jen that I was. In all these years my love for her
has only grown. I couldn't imagine a life without her. She was
everything to me. She was my world—my universe. I would do anything
We climbed in the
shower and then back to bed where we quickly drifted off into sleep.
I don't think I've ever been happier.
you two definitely had a good night, huh?"