Thad Madge and Tiffany Tim
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A little after 8 the next morning I sneak out of bed to go pee. I feel the tenderness in my stretched vagina and the seed still oozing out of me from six hours earlier. As I wipe myself off and get up to wash my hands, I look in the mirror and the guilt tries to set in deeper. I would have never thought this could happen to me and I do feel very much responsible. But, I also feel very fulfilled and alive. I make my way towards the kitchen to get myself some coffee brewing. I can see inside Punkin’s room and she is cuddled up tight to Donald and sleeping sound. I finally make it to the kitchen and soon have the pot heating up.
I can feel more of Ron’s baby batter swishing around up in me deep. Likely in my womb and I shudder at the thought that I will be carrying that around with me for many days forward. No more than five minutes go by and I hear tattering feet. “Morning mom.”
“good morning to you sweetie. You look different. Glowing, I might say. you sure are up early for a weekend. Are you ok?” She moves close to me, hugging my side and joining me at staring at the brewing water.
“I am fine… Got up to pee and I heard you messing around in here. You look extra, happy…. Or glowing too.” “I feel pretty good I guess. Did Donald hurt you? Were you with him all night?” I inquire as I stroke her hair.
“No mom. He was real gentle with me. I mean, it did hurt some at first. Until I got use to him inside me.”
“Gosh sweetie, he gone in,,, he got his penis in you?”
“Of course mom. I did try sucking him off good but after fifteen minutes my jaw was sore and we could hear you moaning and asking for deeper. Then Donald pulled me up his body, telling me how good I was at sucking him but he needed to feel my pussy wrapped around his cock. It was a struggle at first because I wasn’t sure I wanted to be with him in that way but as he managed to work four or so inches in me, kissing me and tweaking my nipples, telling me he hadn’t been with a woman in over two years. I started feeling different and more accepting. Like I was suppose to be right there, with him, making him feel like a man again….. I was already sopping wet when he first entered me. He knew what we both needed and once I relaxed I started having my orgasm.. And not just one but several before he had a big one in me.”
“Oh no!! He came inside you?” I ask her as I hold my baby tighter, recalling the moaning I heard last night.
“He did mom, two times… It’s still in me now. He stayed hard in me after and then he got me on my hands and knees and loved me that way until he shot off again. I orgasmed with him that time. Then we got cuddled up and he told me how good I was and that we both needed this every night. Then we fell asleep. A lot of it leaked out on me and on my sheets but I still feel a lot of it sloshing around deep inside me when I move.”
Gosh Punkin! I wish I could have stopped him. I heard the commotion going on and I begged Ron to let me go to you but he wasn’t having it. He said you would be just fine. Told me to listen closer, you were wanting Donald’s loving. He said you and I had teased them all day. Asking for what we got. I just wanted your first time to be so special. So much better than my first time.”
My sweetie looks me in the eyes and confesses. “Mom it was very special to me. Very special and loving. Donald loved on my boobs, my neck, my ears and mouth. He loved my whole body so good and made me orgasm many times. I will never regret it or forget last night. In my mind and heart, it was meant to be. I was supposed to meet Donald and everything that was said and felt yesterday was supposed to happen.”
“But…But he, he used you! He came in you Punkin!”
“It felt right mom! It felt wonderful the first time and then I was so craving his next injection into me. I loved it. I’m still loving it right now. I am carrying part of him inside me and I feel his love. Didn’t Ron love you good and make you orgasm and pump his love inside you?”
“Beth! Stop that talk.”
“Mom!! Didn’t he? You know we could hear you?
“Ok! Yes he did sweetie…. But I’m older and I knew that he needed that after the way that we had shown off our almost naked bodies to them. I didn’t argue when he said he was coming in me.”
“Mom you are married though and you aren’t on any birth control, same as me.”
“I know hon, don’t remind me…. It’s just different compared to you. You are a full year, actually, fifteen months younger than I was on my first time. Your daddy and I had no business fooling around like that back then… I’m very blessed we had you for sure but we were foolish. We probably should go pray, on our knees, somewhere Punkin.”
“Mom!! You have explained to me many times before how your first few times of sex went. You told me in a way to try to get me to see that making love is over-hyped and awkward, hoping it would make me decide to wait till I get married. I have told you everything I have ever tried with Hugo, Bobby and the others. I can say I am glad for those experiences a lot but last night was the best night of my life. Donald was the best person I could have ever picked, or chose to make love with. Our loving was so much better than how you told of you and daddy doing it.”
“Oh my sweet, only c***d of mine… What will I do with you? These men have turned our safe Christian life upside down. I love you Punkin, so much. And we will figure a way out of this. Would you be a darling and switch their clothes over to the dryer so we can get them out of our house quicker?”
“Sure mom, I will right now.”
Minutes later. ********
“mom I put more soap in and started the washer. Their pants were still stained up.”
“Oh fiddle! Beth!! We will never get rid of them at this rate. You should have listened to me and started the clothes to dry!”
“Well, if they have to leave, I want them to feel clean and new again. Don’t you care about Ron’s feelings and what they both have been thru? You are the first woman he had in a long time, just like Donald. When I heard you in your bed pleasing Ron. I knew I wanted to at least try to do the same for Donald. In my mind you did a very good thing. The right thing, by making him happy again. I am very proud of my mom for having compassion and sympathy for a decent man who is down on his luck. I hoped you would be very proud of me too, when I told you about my night but you seem ashamed of me and worried about our virtue more than their feelings.”
I set my coffee down, reach out and pull my daughter in for a long hug…. No no sweetie, I am absolutely not ashamed of you. I am proud of you for being you, for being open about it all with me… And, for being nice to Donald in his time of need. Your ole mommy is just very confused about her own actions last night. I cheated on your daddy last night and I feel a lot of guilt but somehow I feel new and fulfilled too. This could cause us to divorce Beth.”
“Oh mom, daddy won’t want to do that to us. We are a good family and he will surely understand we couldn’t leave these guys out on the street. It’s not proper Christian action. We will tell him together, on the phone today, when he calls. I will help mom, you will see, everything will work out.”
“No Punkin, I don’t think I want him to know about my loving Ron, not over the phone. It could….”
“Shush mom, we will tell him they stayed the night and got to shower and stuff. We don’t have to tell the rest today… And if I know my daddy, he will commend us on being caring and giving. You will see.”
“Oh sweetheart, I hope it can turn out that good. It would almost be a miracle if he did accept that news without wanting to kill me. I am so not a good wife or mother for allowing this to happen.”
“Stop it mom. You did the right thing and so did I!! Those guys feel so totally different about themselves now, versus when they met us at Home Depot.”
Seconds later she trots off to her room, leaving me pondering my feelings even further. I start piddling around at the fridge, pulling out eggs and bacon. I hear a door close and then I see Donald coming towards me in his towel.
“Lil Beth told me I might find some coffee up in here if I was nice.” He smiles to me.
“Yes it’s ready, cups are up there,” I point to the top right cabinet, “in about 30 minutes I will have food ready too.” After retrieving his cup he scoots over behind me and wraps his right arm around my tummy, just below my breasts. Then, singing into my ear closely….
“I had me a really good time last night mamma. I hope you don’t hate me for going to Beth and having my way with her. She just so sexy and bubbly, like her hot assed mamma. I had to have her.” He pulls me tighter to him, seeming to want to make sure I felt his hard dick really good on the small of my back.
“Um uh well, no I’m not mad.. I mean I, well I know you were like Ron.”
“Horny as fuck Cindy?”
“well yes, that’s pretty much what I mean.. I mean I know you both needed loving, and Beth…”
“Oh don’t worry bout Beth, she be a great piece of pussy, shonuff. Hell I think I be seeing love in dim green eyes. What she want wit a old man like me I cain guess but I’m not fightin it fosho.”
“She…. She did um,, she wants you..”
“Spit it out mamma. Hell I knows she wants me, tole me to hurry back after my coffee.”
“She cares about you a lot and she wants you to be happy and a man again. There, I said it.”
“Fuck Cindy, I is all the above, believe… And gosh dam I like to get up in that pussy yours, you jus fine as she is.”
“Oh Donald thank you…. Really. But I really mussn’t do that. I cannot cheat ever again.”
“Not cheatin girl. Jus getting what ya cain from needle dick.”
“Stop it Donald! Don’t talk ill of my husband, I won’t stand for it.” I preach and spin around facing him.
Loud and clear mamma, won happen agen… Before I go, can I cop a feel dos titties a yos?? Fuckin beautiful jugs.”
“Donald stop! You are so foul and brazen, my lord.” My words did not slow him down. Before I even scolded him he started kneading my boobies and tweaking my nipples with his fat thumbs.
“Fuck Cindy, them some fine ass natural tits you got. Sho hope ole Ron be wanta swap you bitches out real soon.”
“Stop it! I mean it, right now!! And please get over yourself and clean up that vulgar mouth when you are around me, or my daughter too, PLEASE!”
“I am sorry Cindy, old habits. I will do that for you and Beth. Just haven’t been round people like ya’ll in a good spell.”
“Thank you! And I understand, I think…… Just work on it the best you can. You and Beth come on back for breakfast, about 30 minutes.”
“We will mamma and I enjoyed talking and seeing and feeling the things you allowed me to touch.” He tells me as he heads off out of my sight…. My gosh these men are a handful, I mumble to myself. Within 30 minutes the eats are ready and I scoot down the hallway to peek in on Ron, maybe wake him for breakfast but before I reach my room I hear my baby Moaning repeatedly. I hear flesh slapping together.. My gosh, he is loving her again. (Being honest with myself, I feel jealousy, arousal, even curiosity. What does my Punkin look like beyond this door? Would she die if I peeked inside?) I stall at her door and lift my fist up, trying to draw courage to knock and shout, “Don’t come in her!” but I get a strong feeling it’s not for me to make waves. I sway on down to my room and find Ron is showering. I tell him in a loud voice that food and coffee is on the table, then I head back and sit Down. I pray as best I can muster, over my plate. I know full well God understands.
He knows all. But my praying and giving thanks to all of my wonderful blessings seems, for the firs time, empty. Because I do not understand… Why am I accepting all this? Why does my darling daughter have so much hope for this to become a normal happening? Is this the cross I bare for fooling around before I got married? The angst I felt so many times when my Punkin confessed of feeling Hugo’s throbbing cock.. I mean, penis. The time I told her if she looked up into his eyes and moaned as she sucked, it would make him go wild. I wish her and I could go back to that time, when that was all either of us had to communicate and fret about. I push my eggs around and take a bite, wondering if we can make them go away today. These men are dangerously addicting…. OH DARN!! THE CLOTHES! I beat myself up until I reach the dryer and get them all tossed in.
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By noon we all had our breakfast, Ron and Donald were back in their clothes and acting decent to us. The football game was on but they weren’t much interested in it, mainly because the Texans sucked but their street life hadn’t given much chances to dwell on a sports team gone crazy with insane moneys thrown around. When I mentioned that I probably needed to get them back to their home, I got three very shocked faces staring back at me. Beth was close to tearing up in front of me and then Ron said they were going to finish the project before they leave us.
While they are out back working, Beth comes and sits by me. “Mom, do you like Donald?
“I like Donald. I can’t begin to surmise what he did to get him into this fix he is…. Or, surmise the trials that from life might have steered him to be homeless. I hope he might have the gumption to watch how he speaks… Takes more care what comes out of his mouth. He has defects, if that’s what you are asking.”
“That’s funny.”
“Really. Funny why?”
“I was so ready for him to come be with me again this morning. And he did. But he seemed so extra romantic. His eyes seemed focused into my soul and his words were more charming. It’s like I see him changing right before my eyes. Please mom, can’t we let them stay just one more night?”
“We can’t do that sweetie. Your daddy is a great man and doesn’t deserve our deceit. I feel drawn to Ron more than I care to admit but we must get rid of them before it’s too late.”
BLING!************BLING!*************BLING!
“Hello dear, I’m so glad you called. Been missing you lots..”
“Is that daddy!?” I nod yes to Beth as I hear David tell about his morning.
“Oh honey that is really amazing… We have had a lot go on here also. Our water fall project is almost completely done and we now own a combo dolly. Half price, I might add.” ((My eyes welling up and bleeding tears as I try to deceive this man I have loved for sixteen years. The full truthful confession just mere breaths away from bursting out of my mouth.))
“Daddy!!... Let me talk mom!” My lips quiver as I hand my darling the phone. ((I am her MOTHER and I am hoping she LIES! To her daddy? I am hoping my Punkin can make her own daddy understand I am a cheating mom and wife and he should be ok with it??))
“Oh daddy it is good to hear you again.”
“Yes we have been doing great here… I love you too.”
“Yes we did work hard on it but we didn’t do it on our own.”
“No Hugo did not come help… Long story short, we met these guys at Home Depot and they came and did a bunch of the work. Mom paid them for the dolly but also one hundred for the work.”
“Heehe, well they are still here now. They are homeless daddy and they have changed so much just in like the twenty six or so hours sense we met them.”
“Donald and Ron, they are both 38 and down on their luck. We had them stay over and fed them, let them shower. They ate supper and breakfast with us.”
“You would love meeting them daddy. They are black men and really good guys.”
“Yes mom is still here listening…. Ok.” She hands the phone back to me, smiling.
“Hi again dear.”
“Yes, I was concerned and reluctant, believe me, but your daughter just would not let it be. She just knew they needed us. As it turns out, this may have been for the best. It’s all over their faces how much they enjoyed staying here… Except for sharing the guest bed together, everything was great.”
“Well, they just aren’t use to being in that situation really. Grown men in our queen, so close together… They were troopers though, we made it work. Beth wants them to stay here but I don’t think it would be too wise. She even offered Donald to sleep with her tonight.” (( GULP GULP, my confession being pushed back from my cheating lips.))
“Yes honey, she told him that.”
“No I didn’t see it coming. She just blurted it out at breakfast. I was shocked myself.”
“Yes she is right here, listening.”
“Ok give me a sec, I’m walking to our bedroom now.” I do as my husband requests and get alone with him.
Hubby. “What was Beth thinking, making such a statement?”
Me. “I can’t put my finger on it darling but she has taken charge in a way, as if she feels passion for their getting a second chance. If you would talk to her maybe you could make her see its just too far above our kindness level or comfort zone.”
Hubby. “No I don’t want to make her feel we are above really helping out our fellow man. She seems to be growing up and understanding our teachings of the Lord’s expectations. How do you feel about these men? Would Donald take advantage of her if he were to sleep with her?”
Me. “Gosh honey, I really want to say no, but honestly I could not say either way. He has been alone for over two years, after all. They really get along well and I can tell she likes him.”
Hubby. “Are you worried she might have relations with him? I mean, remember us at about her age and where it lead.”
Me. “Yes! I sure am! Maybe anxious is a better word. I knew she might decide to find out what it’s like, just as I did, at her age but I never imagined it would happen in her own home. Her own bed. I think I need your help talking her out of it. Once they lay together closely, things surely will happen.”
Him. “Cindy, are you sure she is wrong about helping them get a new hold on life? Would it be so terrible if they stayed just another night or two? The Lord can make beautiful things happen, if it is his will.”
Me. “Oh honey, if you feel that strongly about it, I, I will accept it also. I will let them know they are welcome here.”
Hubby. “What about the Ron guy? Did he seem hurt or, you know, not wanted when she told Donald?”
Me. “I wasn’t seeing his reaction, I cannot say David. He doesn’t seem to act any different after she blurted it out.”
Hubby. “Do you have the same desire or hope that they may benefit by living with us, as Beth does? I am just thinking you might should ask Ron to sleep with you. Sometimes when a man’s ego has been bruised, he won’t always let it be seen by others. I would hate for him to start thinking something is wrong with him. Not being wanted as much.”
Me. “Oh David, I’m just not sure that’s a good idea at all. Why would you want to make me vulnerable like that sweetheart? He is a man that has been alone a good long while. I have been missing you so much and he may sense that, laid up so close by me.”
Hubby. “Honey, Beth was ready to commit to sacrificing for him… And I thought you might feel that way also. Just forget I suggested it.”
Me. “Are you really sure you feel secure if I were to tell Ron to come to bed with me darling?”
Hubby. “Yes honey, I am. I want to feel I am playing a part in yours and Beth’s act of unselfishness. This is the only way I can, at least until I get home.”
Me. “Ok darling I will ask him tonight. Just please don’t bombard me with questions when you call tonight, ok? I think I will feel awkward enough with Ron in my bed.”
Hubby. “I promise I won’t do that baby… Why don’t I just put off our chat tonight and I will call you at my morning break time?”
Me. “Yes honey, I would enjoy that so much better. I can talk to you in private that way. Thank you sweetheart, talking with you about this has made me feel more comfortable about them being in our home. I hope it doesn’t backfire in our faces but I’m going to embrace treating Ron warmly and assure him he is welcome in our lives.”
Hubby. “This is exciting. My heart feels so full of pride. I hate to confess this because we are so far apart but I’m very excited Cindy! And I mean ALL OVER!”
Me. “Oh darling… You don’t mean what I think you mean?”
Hubby. “Yes babe, that is exactly what I mean. You saying earlier that you really missed me a lot. Plus the idea of these men turning their lives around. All of it combined has given me an erection. So sorry darling, I sure did not will it that way or even expect it.”
Me. “Oh honey, don’t beat yourself up about it. I imagine it’s extra stiff, too bad I’m not there to make it feel better. Now you have went and made it even more depriving for me tonight. I will have your horny penis on my mind and lying by a stranger.”
Hubby. “Oh God darling! Did you have to say that? You just can’t realize how hard I am now.”
Me. “Oh I think I have a very accurate idea mister. I need you to listen to your wifey and rub it, stroke it, make it feel so much better. I don’t need you walking around like that. You mind me and make it feel really good. I will try my best to think of your pee pee tonight but not let on to Ron. I cannot promise but I will sure try.”
Hubby. “I have to go babe. I will call you at my break but I just shot off all over my wrist and belly. You just gave me phone sex Cindy!”
Me. “I love you darling and I do so wish I was there to hold you and love with you. I will wait for your call with happy hoping ears. Please think of me tonight and help me get thru my night of reluctance and the unknown. Go clean up, Bye bye for now honey.”
Twenty minutes later I have told Beth (ALMOST) all her daddy said and suggested….. “See mom! I told you this was all meant to be. Even daddy knows its right.
“Well aren’t you just little miss smarty pants. Always right! Even when you are guessing answers. You are still not too old for me to throw over my knee and spank you red!”
“Mom! Gosh.. I am going to go tell them the good news.”
“Wait honey, lets get online and order a couple of different pizzas for supper, then we tell them together.”
Around four the guys came in to wash up for supper. Donald spotted me in the kitchen alone and approached me from behind, wrapping his arm around my tummy yet again. I tilted my head up and gave him a glare that shouted (watch yourself.) “Cindy I was wanting to tell you, I shouldn’t have acted that way with you this morning. It was wrong. Ron caught part of what I was saying and putting you thru. He let me know that you are his woman and no other man be getting at cha. Not even David. He let me know I best watch out how I treat Beth too, before I end up out of here, on my head. It won’t happen again.”
“ok Donald, I accept your apology. Thank you for your honesty. We can get along, I’m sure. I’m glad you are wanting to treat Beth right too.”
While eating pizza and watching tv, we did tell them we want them to stay a couple more days and see if things feel right, maybe moving in and living here permanently. They both thanked us, of course. We could easily see they loved the idea.
Later that night Ron is laying on my bed. I come out of my bathroom wearing my pink baby doll, no panty and I slither onto the bed, hovering beside him on my knees. Why didn’t you tell me you took up for me this morning? I had no idea you saw or heard any of that taking place but I did feel cheap and used when it ended.”
“I saw how you handled it mamma. You were impressive in my book. You even made me realize things been coming outa my mouth too. Planta watch that around you both. I just had to let him know real quick like, the law around here.”
“Thank you for doing that for me Ron. I mean, for Beth too of course, but….”
“But?” He cocks his eyes at me.
“Well, he made it sound as if you claimed me for yours only… Not even my loving husband will be having me now.”
“That’s true.. That’s my plan girl! Scared now?..... Been waiting a long time to find you , Ain’t gunna lose you now fosho. I been lovin dim redhed bitches…. I mean, real true redheaded girls like you, starting about when I was twelve or so. Jus couldn’t ever seem to get close to one for any action to happen. The way you allowed me to use your sexy body last night and the way your body let go and enjoyed mine, made me know we hadda special fit mamma. I guess ole Davey can still spend some time with you, pamper you and buy you things. As far as that hairy love tunnel of yours goes, that’s totally off limits to any dick but mine.”
“Oh Ron, I cannot resist you.. I felt that specialness too! But all day I have been denying it’s true. When David suggested that I might should ask you to sleep with me tonight, my whole body tingled furiously, knowing what that would mean if you got in bed with me. I could hardly contain my happiness when talking further with him of other matters. How do I feel this way about you in less than 48 hours of knowing you?? I felt I was setting a very terrible example for my Punkin.. But after listening to David and hearing her tell of how she feels about Donald, Well, I guess this really was meant to all happen. Beth swears it is.”
“It’s our bed Cindy.. We are in our bed now! And like I said, we fit special. Maybe even love….. Could be.”
“Oh Ron.. Will you get inside me and love me again? I want you!”
And love me he did.. Getting us into a sixty nine and licking me out while I sucked and slobbered his fat dick as best I could, then spinning me around like I weighed 15 pounds, impaling me on his African shaft, licking and nibbling my nipples expertly, Causing my body to shudder. The way he stretched and filled my vagina was too much and I exploded while fully impaled on him. Some twenty minutes later I quaked and came yet again, as I enjoyed his roar when he flooded me with his essence. We lay tangled together, cuddling close, feeling sated, as we get entertained by the romance going on, just down the hallway. the moans and O’s coming from my precious Punkin’s room. By 12:30 a m the house was quiet and we drifted off. My last thoughts were how right I felt in this man’s arms and how my David had accepted this.
The next morning, after our potty breaks, I had Ron climb back in bed on his back and I spend easily twenty five minutes getting more intimate with his dick inside my mouth. I was getting better with it no doubt but he pushed and flipped me around and had me mounted from behind before I could giggle out my delight completely. He pounded me like I had been his wife for years.. But I was not. I endured the pain and thunderously joined him in orgasm, loving the knew feelings he was forcing onto me.
After having my fifteen minute bubbly bath. I chose my cotton robe, nothing under, and scurried down the hall to the couch and waited.
BLING*******BLING
Me. “Good morning darling.”
Hubby. “Hey babe, how are you?”
NOT The End.
A little after 8 the next morning I sneak out of bed to go pee. I feel the tenderness in my stretched vagina and the seed still oozing out of me from six hours earlier. As I wipe myself off and get up to wash my hands, I look in the mirror and the guilt tries to set in deeper. I would have never thought this could happen to me and I do feel very much responsible. But, I also feel very fulfilled and alive. I make my way towards the kitchen to get myself some coffee brewing. I can see inside Punkin’s room and she is cuddled up tight to Donald and sleeping sound. I finally make it to the kitchen and soon have the pot heating up.
I can feel more of Ron’s baby batter swishing around up in me deep. Likely in my womb and I shudder at the thought that I will be carrying that around with me for many days forward. No more than five minutes go by and I hear tattering feet. “Morning mom.”
“good morning to you sweetie. You look different. Glowing, I might say. you sure are up early for a weekend. Are you ok?” She moves close to me, hugging my side and joining me at staring at the brewing water.
“I am fine… Got up to pee and I heard you messing around in here. You look extra, happy…. Or glowing too.” “I feel pretty good I guess. Did Donald hurt you? Were you with him all night?” I inquire as I stroke her hair.
“No mom. He was real gentle with me. I mean, it did hurt some at first. Until I got use to him inside me.”
“Gosh sweetie, he gone in,,, he got his penis in you?”
“Of course mom. I did try sucking him off good but after fifteen minutes my jaw was sore and we could hear you moaning and asking for deeper. Then Donald pulled me up his body, telling me how good I was at sucking him but he needed to feel my pussy wrapped around his cock. It was a struggle at first because I wasn’t sure I wanted to be with him in that way but as he managed to work four or so inches in me, kissing me and tweaking my nipples, telling me he hadn’t been with a woman in over two years. I started feeling different and more accepting. Like I was suppose to be right there, with him, making him feel like a man again….. I was already sopping wet when he first entered me. He knew what we both needed and once I relaxed I started having my orgasm.. And not just one but several before he had a big one in me.”
“Oh no!! He came inside you?” I ask her as I hold my baby tighter, recalling the moaning I heard last night.
“He did mom, two times… It’s still in me now. He stayed hard in me after and then he got me on my hands and knees and loved me that way until he shot off again. I orgasmed with him that time. Then we got cuddled up and he told me how good I was and that we both needed this every night. Then we fell asleep. A lot of it leaked out on me and on my sheets but I still feel a lot of it sloshing around deep inside me when I move.”
Gosh Punkin! I wish I could have stopped him. I heard the commotion going on and I begged Ron to let me go to you but he wasn’t having it. He said you would be just fine. Told me to listen closer, you were wanting Donald’s loving. He said you and I had teased them all day. Asking for what we got. I just wanted your first time to be so special. So much better than my first time.”
My sweetie looks me in the eyes and confesses. “Mom it was very special to me. Very special and loving. Donald loved on my boobs, my neck, my ears and mouth. He loved my whole body so good and made me orgasm many times. I will never regret it or forget last night. In my mind and heart, it was meant to be. I was supposed to meet Donald and everything that was said and felt yesterday was supposed to happen.”
“But…But he, he used you! He came in you Punkin!”
“It felt right mom! It felt wonderful the first time and then I was so craving his next injection into me. I loved it. I’m still loving it right now. I am carrying part of him inside me and I feel his love. Didn’t Ron love you good and make you orgasm and pump his love inside you?”
“Beth! Stop that talk.”
“Mom!! Didn’t he? You know we could hear you?
“Ok! Yes he did sweetie…. But I’m older and I knew that he needed that after the way that we had shown off our almost naked bodies to them. I didn’t argue when he said he was coming in me.”
“Mom you are married though and you aren’t on any birth control, same as me.”
“I know hon, don’t remind me…. It’s just different compared to you. You are a full year, actually, fifteen months younger than I was on my first time. Your daddy and I had no business fooling around like that back then… I’m very blessed we had you for sure but we were foolish. We probably should go pray, on our knees, somewhere Punkin.”
“Mom!! You have explained to me many times before how your first few times of sex went. You told me in a way to try to get me to see that making love is over-hyped and awkward, hoping it would make me decide to wait till I get married. I have told you everything I have ever tried with Hugo, Bobby and the others. I can say I am glad for those experiences a lot but last night was the best night of my life. Donald was the best person I could have ever picked, or chose to make love with. Our loving was so much better than how you told of you and daddy doing it.”
“Oh my sweet, only c***d of mine… What will I do with you? These men have turned our safe Christian life upside down. I love you Punkin, so much. And we will figure a way out of this. Would you be a darling and switch their clothes over to the dryer so we can get them out of our house quicker?”
“Sure mom, I will right now.”
Minutes later. ********
“mom I put more soap in and started the washer. Their pants were still stained up.”
“Oh fiddle! Beth!! We will never get rid of them at this rate. You should have listened to me and started the clothes to dry!”
“Well, if they have to leave, I want them to feel clean and new again. Don’t you care about Ron’s feelings and what they both have been thru? You are the first woman he had in a long time, just like Donald. When I heard you in your bed pleasing Ron. I knew I wanted to at least try to do the same for Donald. In my mind you did a very good thing. The right thing, by making him happy again. I am very proud of my mom for having compassion and sympathy for a decent man who is down on his luck. I hoped you would be very proud of me too, when I told you about my night but you seem ashamed of me and worried about our virtue more than their feelings.”
I set my coffee down, reach out and pull my daughter in for a long hug…. No no sweetie, I am absolutely not ashamed of you. I am proud of you for being you, for being open about it all with me… And, for being nice to Donald in his time of need. Your ole mommy is just very confused about her own actions last night. I cheated on your daddy last night and I feel a lot of guilt but somehow I feel new and fulfilled too. This could cause us to divorce Beth.”
“Oh mom, daddy won’t want to do that to us. We are a good family and he will surely understand we couldn’t leave these guys out on the street. It’s not proper Christian action. We will tell him together, on the phone today, when he calls. I will help mom, you will see, everything will work out.”
“No Punkin, I don’t think I want him to know about my loving Ron, not over the phone. It could….”
“Shush mom, we will tell him they stayed the night and got to shower and stuff. We don’t have to tell the rest today… And if I know my daddy, he will commend us on being caring and giving. You will see.”
“Oh sweetheart, I hope it can turn out that good. It would almost be a miracle if he did accept that news without wanting to kill me. I am so not a good wife or mother for allowing this to happen.”
“Stop it mom. You did the right thing and so did I!! Those guys feel so totally different about themselves now, versus when they met us at Home Depot.”
Seconds later she trots off to her room, leaving me pondering my feelings even further. I start piddling around at the fridge, pulling out eggs and bacon. I hear a door close and then I see Donald coming towards me in his towel.
“Lil Beth told me I might find some coffee up in here if I was nice.” He smiles to me.
“Yes it’s ready, cups are up there,” I point to the top right cabinet, “in about 30 minutes I will have food ready too.” After retrieving his cup he scoots over behind me and wraps his right arm around my tummy, just below my breasts. Then, singing into my ear closely….
“I had me a really good time last night mamma. I hope you don’t hate me for going to Beth and having my way with her. She just so sexy and bubbly, like her hot assed mamma. I had to have her.” He pulls me tighter to him, seeming to want to make sure I felt his hard dick really good on the small of my back.
“Um uh well, no I’m not mad.. I mean I, well I know you were like Ron.”
“Horny as fuck Cindy?”
“well yes, that’s pretty much what I mean.. I mean I know you both needed loving, and Beth…”
“Oh don’t worry bout Beth, she be a great piece of pussy, shonuff. Hell I think I be seeing love in dim green eyes. What she want wit a old man like me I cain guess but I’m not fightin it fosho.”
“She…. She did um,, she wants you..”
“Spit it out mamma. Hell I knows she wants me, tole me to hurry back after my coffee.”
“She cares about you a lot and she wants you to be happy and a man again. There, I said it.”
“Fuck Cindy, I is all the above, believe… And gosh dam I like to get up in that pussy yours, you jus fine as she is.”
“Oh Donald thank you…. Really. But I really mussn’t do that. I cannot cheat ever again.”
“Not cheatin girl. Jus getting what ya cain from needle dick.”
“Stop it Donald! Don’t talk ill of my husband, I won’t stand for it.” I preach and spin around facing him.
Loud and clear mamma, won happen agen… Before I go, can I cop a feel dos titties a yos?? Fuckin beautiful jugs.”
“Donald stop! You are so foul and brazen, my lord.” My words did not slow him down. Before I even scolded him he started kneading my boobies and tweaking my nipples with his fat thumbs.
“Fuck Cindy, them some fine ass natural tits you got. Sho hope ole Ron be wanta swap you bitches out real soon.”
“Stop it! I mean it, right now!! And please get over yourself and clean up that vulgar mouth when you are around me, or my daughter too, PLEASE!”
“I am sorry Cindy, old habits. I will do that for you and Beth. Just haven’t been round people like ya’ll in a good spell.”
“Thank you! And I understand, I think…… Just work on it the best you can. You and Beth come on back for breakfast, about 30 minutes.”
“We will mamma and I enjoyed talking and seeing and feeling the things you allowed me to touch.” He tells me as he heads off out of my sight…. My gosh these men are a handful, I mumble to myself. Within 30 minutes the eats are ready and I scoot down the hallway to peek in on Ron, maybe wake him for breakfast but before I reach my room I hear my baby Moaning repeatedly. I hear flesh slapping together.. My gosh, he is loving her again. (Being honest with myself, I feel jealousy, arousal, even curiosity. What does my Punkin look like beyond this door? Would she die if I peeked inside?) I stall at her door and lift my fist up, trying to draw courage to knock and shout, “Don’t come in her!” but I get a strong feeling it’s not for me to make waves. I sway on down to my room and find Ron is showering. I tell him in a loud voice that food and coffee is on the table, then I head back and sit Down. I pray as best I can muster, over my plate. I know full well God understands.
He knows all. But my praying and giving thanks to all of my wonderful blessings seems, for the firs time, empty. Because I do not understand… Why am I accepting all this? Why does my darling daughter have so much hope for this to become a normal happening? Is this the cross I bare for fooling around before I got married? The angst I felt so many times when my Punkin confessed of feeling Hugo’s throbbing cock.. I mean, penis. The time I told her if she looked up into his eyes and moaned as she sucked, it would make him go wild. I wish her and I could go back to that time, when that was all either of us had to communicate and fret about. I push my eggs around and take a bite, wondering if we can make them go away today. These men are dangerously addicting…. OH DARN!! THE CLOTHES! I beat myself up until I reach the dryer and get them all tossed in.
****** *******
By noon we all had our breakfast, Ron and Donald were back in their clothes and acting decent to us. The football game was on but they weren’t much interested in it, mainly because the Texans sucked but their street life hadn’t given much chances to dwell on a sports team gone crazy with insane moneys thrown around. When I mentioned that I probably needed to get them back to their home, I got three very shocked faces staring back at me. Beth was close to tearing up in front of me and then Ron said they were going to finish the project before they leave us.
While they are out back working, Beth comes and sits by me. “Mom, do you like Donald?
“I like Donald. I can’t begin to surmise what he did to get him into this fix he is…. Or, surmise the trials that from life might have steered him to be homeless. I hope he might have the gumption to watch how he speaks… Takes more care what comes out of his mouth. He has defects, if that’s what you are asking.”
“That’s funny.”
“Really. Funny why?”
“I was so ready for him to come be with me again this morning. And he did. But he seemed so extra romantic. His eyes seemed focused into my soul and his words were more charming. It’s like I see him changing right before my eyes. Please mom, can’t we let them stay just one more night?”
“We can’t do that sweetie. Your daddy is a great man and doesn’t deserve our deceit. I feel drawn to Ron more than I care to admit but we must get rid of them before it’s too late.”
BLING!************BLING!*************BLING!
“Hello dear, I’m so glad you called. Been missing you lots..”
“Is that daddy!?” I nod yes to Beth as I hear David tell about his morning.
“Oh honey that is really amazing… We have had a lot go on here also. Our water fall project is almost completely done and we now own a combo dolly. Half price, I might add.” ((My eyes welling up and bleeding tears as I try to deceive this man I have loved for sixteen years. The full truthful confession just mere breaths away from bursting out of my mouth.))
“Daddy!!... Let me talk mom!” My lips quiver as I hand my darling the phone. ((I am her MOTHER and I am hoping she LIES! To her daddy? I am hoping my Punkin can make her own daddy understand I am a cheating mom and wife and he should be ok with it??))
“Oh daddy it is good to hear you again.”
“Yes we have been doing great here… I love you too.”
“Yes we did work hard on it but we didn’t do it on our own.”
“No Hugo did not come help… Long story short, we met these guys at Home Depot and they came and did a bunch of the work. Mom paid them for the dolly but also one hundred for the work.”
“Heehe, well they are still here now. They are homeless daddy and they have changed so much just in like the twenty six or so hours sense we met them.”
“Donald and Ron, they are both 38 and down on their luck. We had them stay over and fed them, let them shower. They ate supper and breakfast with us.”
“You would love meeting them daddy. They are black men and really good guys.”
“Yes mom is still here listening…. Ok.” She hands the phone back to me, smiling.
“Hi again dear.”
“Yes, I was concerned and reluctant, believe me, but your daughter just would not let it be. She just knew they needed us. As it turns out, this may have been for the best. It’s all over their faces how much they enjoyed staying here… Except for sharing the guest bed together, everything was great.”
“Well, they just aren’t use to being in that situation really. Grown men in our queen, so close together… They were troopers though, we made it work. Beth wants them to stay here but I don’t think it would be too wise. She even offered Donald to sleep with her tonight.” (( GULP GULP, my confession being pushed back from my cheating lips.))
“Yes honey, she told him that.”
“No I didn’t see it coming. She just blurted it out at breakfast. I was shocked myself.”
“Yes she is right here, listening.”
“Ok give me a sec, I’m walking to our bedroom now.” I do as my husband requests and get alone with him.
Hubby. “What was Beth thinking, making such a statement?”
Me. “I can’t put my finger on it darling but she has taken charge in a way, as if she feels passion for their getting a second chance. If you would talk to her maybe you could make her see its just too far above our kindness level or comfort zone.”
Hubby. “No I don’t want to make her feel we are above really helping out our fellow man. She seems to be growing up and understanding our teachings of the Lord’s expectations. How do you feel about these men? Would Donald take advantage of her if he were to sleep with her?”
Me. “Gosh honey, I really want to say no, but honestly I could not say either way. He has been alone for over two years, after all. They really get along well and I can tell she likes him.”
Hubby. “Are you worried she might have relations with him? I mean, remember us at about her age and where it lead.”
Me. “Yes! I sure am! Maybe anxious is a better word. I knew she might decide to find out what it’s like, just as I did, at her age but I never imagined it would happen in her own home. Her own bed. I think I need your help talking her out of it. Once they lay together closely, things surely will happen.”
Him. “Cindy, are you sure she is wrong about helping them get a new hold on life? Would it be so terrible if they stayed just another night or two? The Lord can make beautiful things happen, if it is his will.”
Me. “Oh honey, if you feel that strongly about it, I, I will accept it also. I will let them know they are welcome here.”
Hubby. “What about the Ron guy? Did he seem hurt or, you know, not wanted when she told Donald?”
Me. “I wasn’t seeing his reaction, I cannot say David. He doesn’t seem to act any different after she blurted it out.”
Hubby. “Do you have the same desire or hope that they may benefit by living with us, as Beth does? I am just thinking you might should ask Ron to sleep with you. Sometimes when a man’s ego has been bruised, he won’t always let it be seen by others. I would hate for him to start thinking something is wrong with him. Not being wanted as much.”
Me. “Oh David, I’m just not sure that’s a good idea at all. Why would you want to make me vulnerable like that sweetheart? He is a man that has been alone a good long while. I have been missing you so much and he may sense that, laid up so close by me.”
Hubby. “Honey, Beth was ready to commit to sacrificing for him… And I thought you might feel that way also. Just forget I suggested it.”
Me. “Are you really sure you feel secure if I were to tell Ron to come to bed with me darling?”
Hubby. “Yes honey, I am. I want to feel I am playing a part in yours and Beth’s act of unselfishness. This is the only way I can, at least until I get home.”
Me. “Ok darling I will ask him tonight. Just please don’t bombard me with questions when you call tonight, ok? I think I will feel awkward enough with Ron in my bed.”
Hubby. “I promise I won’t do that baby… Why don’t I just put off our chat tonight and I will call you at my morning break time?”
Me. “Yes honey, I would enjoy that so much better. I can talk to you in private that way. Thank you sweetheart, talking with you about this has made me feel more comfortable about them being in our home. I hope it doesn’t backfire in our faces but I’m going to embrace treating Ron warmly and assure him he is welcome in our lives.”
Hubby. “This is exciting. My heart feels so full of pride. I hate to confess this because we are so far apart but I’m very excited Cindy! And I mean ALL OVER!”
Me. “Oh darling… You don’t mean what I think you mean?”
Hubby. “Yes babe, that is exactly what I mean. You saying earlier that you really missed me a lot. Plus the idea of these men turning their lives around. All of it combined has given me an erection. So sorry darling, I sure did not will it that way or even expect it.”
Me. “Oh honey, don’t beat yourself up about it. I imagine it’s extra stiff, too bad I’m not there to make it feel better. Now you have went and made it even more depriving for me tonight. I will have your horny penis on my mind and lying by a stranger.”
Hubby. “Oh God darling! Did you have to say that? You just can’t realize how hard I am now.”
Me. “Oh I think I have a very accurate idea mister. I need you to listen to your wifey and rub it, stroke it, make it feel so much better. I don’t need you walking around like that. You mind me and make it feel really good. I will try my best to think of your pee pee tonight but not let on to Ron. I cannot promise but I will sure try.”
Hubby. “I have to go babe. I will call you at my break but I just shot off all over my wrist and belly. You just gave me phone sex Cindy!”
Me. “I love you darling and I do so wish I was there to hold you and love with you. I will wait for your call with happy hoping ears. Please think of me tonight and help me get thru my night of reluctance and the unknown. Go clean up, Bye bye for now honey.”
Twenty minutes later I have told Beth (ALMOST) all her daddy said and suggested….. “See mom! I told you this was all meant to be. Even daddy knows its right.
“Well aren’t you just little miss smarty pants. Always right! Even when you are guessing answers. You are still not too old for me to throw over my knee and spank you red!”
“Mom! Gosh.. I am going to go tell them the good news.”
“Wait honey, lets get online and order a couple of different pizzas for supper, then we tell them together.”
Around four the guys came in to wash up for supper. Donald spotted me in the kitchen alone and approached me from behind, wrapping his arm around my tummy yet again. I tilted my head up and gave him a glare that shouted (watch yourself.) “Cindy I was wanting to tell you, I shouldn’t have acted that way with you this morning. It was wrong. Ron caught part of what I was saying and putting you thru. He let me know that you are his woman and no other man be getting at cha. Not even David. He let me know I best watch out how I treat Beth too, before I end up out of here, on my head. It won’t happen again.”
“ok Donald, I accept your apology. Thank you for your honesty. We can get along, I’m sure. I’m glad you are wanting to treat Beth right too.”
While eating pizza and watching tv, we did tell them we want them to stay a couple more days and see if things feel right, maybe moving in and living here permanently. They both thanked us, of course. We could easily see they loved the idea.
Later that night Ron is laying on my bed. I come out of my bathroom wearing my pink baby doll, no panty and I slither onto the bed, hovering beside him on my knees. Why didn’t you tell me you took up for me this morning? I had no idea you saw or heard any of that taking place but I did feel cheap and used when it ended.”
“I saw how you handled it mamma. You were impressive in my book. You even made me realize things been coming outa my mouth too. Planta watch that around you both. I just had to let him know real quick like, the law around here.”
“Thank you for doing that for me Ron. I mean, for Beth too of course, but….”
“But?” He cocks his eyes at me.
“Well, he made it sound as if you claimed me for yours only… Not even my loving husband will be having me now.”
“That’s true.. That’s my plan girl! Scared now?..... Been waiting a long time to find you , Ain’t gunna lose you now fosho. I been lovin dim redhed bitches…. I mean, real true redheaded girls like you, starting about when I was twelve or so. Jus couldn’t ever seem to get close to one for any action to happen. The way you allowed me to use your sexy body last night and the way your body let go and enjoyed mine, made me know we hadda special fit mamma. I guess ole Davey can still spend some time with you, pamper you and buy you things. As far as that hairy love tunnel of yours goes, that’s totally off limits to any dick but mine.”
“Oh Ron, I cannot resist you.. I felt that specialness too! But all day I have been denying it’s true. When David suggested that I might should ask you to sleep with me tonight, my whole body tingled furiously, knowing what that would mean if you got in bed with me. I could hardly contain my happiness when talking further with him of other matters. How do I feel this way about you in less than 48 hours of knowing you?? I felt I was setting a very terrible example for my Punkin.. But after listening to David and hearing her tell of how she feels about Donald, Well, I guess this really was meant to all happen. Beth swears it is.”
“It’s our bed Cindy.. We are in our bed now! And like I said, we fit special. Maybe even love….. Could be.”
“Oh Ron.. Will you get inside me and love me again? I want you!”
And love me he did.. Getting us into a sixty nine and licking me out while I sucked and slobbered his fat dick as best I could, then spinning me around like I weighed 15 pounds, impaling me on his African shaft, licking and nibbling my nipples expertly, Causing my body to shudder. The way he stretched and filled my vagina was too much and I exploded while fully impaled on him. Some twenty minutes later I quaked and came yet again, as I enjoyed his roar when he flooded me with his essence. We lay tangled together, cuddling close, feeling sated, as we get entertained by the romance going on, just down the hallway. the moans and O’s coming from my precious Punkin’s room. By 12:30 a m the house was quiet and we drifted off. My last thoughts were how right I felt in this man’s arms and how my David had accepted this.
The next morning, after our potty breaks, I had Ron climb back in bed on his back and I spend easily twenty five minutes getting more intimate with his dick inside my mouth. I was getting better with it no doubt but he pushed and flipped me around and had me mounted from behind before I could giggle out my delight completely. He pounded me like I had been his wife for years.. But I was not. I endured the pain and thunderously joined him in orgasm, loving the knew feelings he was forcing onto me.
After having my fifteen minute bubbly bath. I chose my cotton robe, nothing under, and scurried down the hall to the couch and waited.
BLING*******BLING
Me. “Good morning darling.”
Hubby. “Hey babe, how are you?”
NOT The End.
I can feel more of Ron’s baby batter swishing around up in me deep. Likely in my womb and I shudder at the thought that I will be carrying that around with me for many days forward. No more than five minutes go by and I hear tattering feet. “Morning mom.”
“good morning to you sweetie. You look different. Glowing, I might say. you sure are up early for a weekend. Are you ok?” She moves close to me, hugging my side and joining me at staring at the brewing water.
“I am fine… Got up to pee and I heard you messing around in here. You look extra, happy…. Or glowing too.” “I feel pretty good I guess. Did Donald hurt you? Were you with him all night?” I inquire as I stroke her hair.
“No mom. He was real gentle with me. I mean, it did hurt some at first. Until I got use to him inside me.”
“Gosh sweetie, he gone in,,, he got his penis in you?”
“Of course mom. I did try sucking him off good but after fifteen minutes my jaw was sore and we could hear you moaning and asking for deeper. Then Donald pulled me up his body, telling me how good I was at sucking him but he needed to feel my pussy wrapped around his cock. It was a struggle at first because I wasn’t sure I wanted to be with him in that way but as he managed to work four or so inches in me, kissing me and tweaking my nipples, telling me he hadn’t been with a woman in over two years. I started feeling different and more accepting. Like I was suppose to be right there, with him, making him feel like a man again….. I was already sopping wet when he first entered me. He knew what we both needed and once I relaxed I started having my orgasm.. And not just one but several before he had a big one in me.”
“Oh no!! He came inside you?” I ask her as I hold my baby tighter, recalling the moaning I heard last night.
“He did mom, two times… It’s still in me now. He stayed hard in me after and then he got me on my hands and knees and loved me that way until he shot off again. I orgasmed with him that time. Then we got cuddled up and he told me how good I was and that we both needed this every night. Then we fell asleep. A lot of it leaked out on me and on my sheets but I still feel a lot of it sloshing around deep inside me when I move.”
Gosh Punkin! I wish I could have stopped him. I heard the commotion going on and I begged Ron to let me go to you but he wasn’t having it. He said you would be just fine. Told me to listen closer, you were wanting Donald’s loving. He said you and I had teased them all day. Asking for what we got. I just wanted your first time to be so special. So much better than my first time.”
My sweetie looks me in the eyes and confesses. “Mom it was very special to me. Very special and loving. Donald loved on my boobs, my neck, my ears and mouth. He loved my whole body so good and made me orgasm many times. I will never regret it or forget last night. In my mind and heart, it was meant to be. I was supposed to meet Donald and everything that was said and felt yesterday was supposed to happen.”
“But…But he, he used you! He came in you Punkin!”
“It felt right mom! It felt wonderful the first time and then I was so craving his next injection into me. I loved it. I’m still loving it right now. I am carrying part of him inside me and I feel his love. Didn’t Ron love you good and make you orgasm and pump his love inside you?”
“Beth! Stop that talk.”
“Mom!! Didn’t he? You know we could hear you?
“Ok! Yes he did sweetie…. But I’m older and I knew that he needed that after the way that we had shown off our almost naked bodies to them. I didn’t argue when he said he was coming in me.”
“Mom you are married though and you aren’t on any birth control, same as me.”
“I know hon, don’t remind me…. It’s just different compared to you. You are a full year, actually, fifteen months younger than I was on my first time. Your daddy and I had no business fooling around like that back then… I’m very blessed we had you for sure but we were foolish. We probably should go pray, on our knees, somewhere Punkin.”
“Mom!! You have explained to me many times before how your first few times of sex went. You told me in a way to try to get me to see that making love is over-hyped and awkward, hoping it would make me decide to wait till I get married. I have told you everything I have ever tried with Hugo, Bobby and the others. I can say I am glad for those experiences a lot but last night was the best night of my life. Donald was the best person I could have ever picked, or chose to make love with. Our loving was so much better than how you told of you and daddy doing it.”
“Oh my sweet, only c***d of mine… What will I do with you? These men have turned our safe Christian life upside down. I love you Punkin, so much. And we will figure a way out of this. Would you be a darling and switch their clothes over to the dryer so we can get them out of our house quicker?”
“Sure mom, I will right now.”
Minutes later. ********
“mom I put more soap in and started the washer. Their pants were still stained up.”
“Oh fiddle! Beth!! We will never get rid of them at this rate. You should have listened to me and started the clothes to dry!”
“Well, if they have to leave, I want them to feel clean and new again. Don’t you care about Ron’s feelings and what they both have been thru? You are the first woman he had in a long time, just like Donald. When I heard you in your bed pleasing Ron. I knew I wanted to at least try to do the same for Donald. In my mind you did a very good thing. The right thing, by making him happy again. I am very proud of my mom for having compassion and sympathy for a decent man who is down on his luck. I hoped you would be very proud of me too, when I told you about my night but you seem ashamed of me and worried about our virtue more than their feelings.”
I set my coffee down, reach out and pull my daughter in for a long hug…. No no sweetie, I am absolutely not ashamed of you. I am proud of you for being you, for being open about it all with me… And, for being nice to Donald in his time of need. Your ole mommy is just very confused about her own actions last night. I cheated on your daddy last night and I feel a lot of guilt but somehow I feel new and fulfilled too. This could cause us to divorce Beth.”
“Oh mom, daddy won’t want to do that to us. We are a good family and he will surely understand we couldn’t leave these guys out on the street. It’s not proper Christian action. We will tell him together, on the phone today, when he calls. I will help mom, you will see, everything will work out.”
“No Punkin, I don’t think I want him to know about my loving Ron, not over the phone. It could….”
“Shush mom, we will tell him they stayed the night and got to shower and stuff. We don’t have to tell the rest today… And if I know my daddy, he will commend us on being caring and giving. You will see.”
“Oh sweetheart, I hope it can turn out that good. It would almost be a miracle if he did accept that news without wanting to kill me. I am so not a good wife or mother for allowing this to happen.”
“Stop it mom. You did the right thing and so did I!! Those guys feel so totally different about themselves now, versus when they met us at Home Depot.”
Seconds later she trots off to her room, leaving me pondering my feelings even further. I start piddling around at the fridge, pulling out eggs and bacon. I hear a door close and then I see Donald coming towards me in his towel.
“Lil Beth told me I might find some coffee up in here if I was nice.” He smiles to me.
“Yes it’s ready, cups are up there,” I point to the top right cabinet, “in about 30 minutes I will have food ready too.” After retrieving his cup he scoots over behind me and wraps his right arm around my tummy, just below my breasts. Then, singing into my ear closely….
“I had me a really good time last night mamma. I hope you don’t hate me for going to Beth and having my way with her. She just so sexy and bubbly, like her hot assed mamma. I had to have her.” He pulls me tighter to him, seeming to want to make sure I felt his hard dick really good on the small of my back.
“Um uh well, no I’m not mad.. I mean I, well I know you were like Ron.”
“Horny as fuck Cindy?”
“well yes, that’s pretty much what I mean.. I mean I know you both needed loving, and Beth…”
“Oh don’t worry bout Beth, she be a great piece of pussy, shonuff. Hell I think I be seeing love in dim green eyes. What she want wit a old man like me I cain guess but I’m not fightin it fosho.”
“She…. She did um,, she wants you..”
“Spit it out mamma. Hell I knows she wants me, tole me to hurry back after my coffee.”
“She cares about you a lot and she wants you to be happy and a man again. There, I said it.”
“Fuck Cindy, I is all the above, believe… And gosh dam I like to get up in that pussy yours, you jus fine as she is.”
“Oh Donald thank you…. Really. But I really mussn’t do that. I cannot cheat ever again.”
“Not cheatin girl. Jus getting what ya cain from needle dick.”
“Stop it Donald! Don’t talk ill of my husband, I won’t stand for it.” I preach and spin around facing him.
Loud and clear mamma, won happen agen… Before I go, can I cop a feel dos titties a yos?? Fuckin beautiful jugs.”
“Donald stop! You are so foul and brazen, my lord.” My words did not slow him down. Before I even scolded him he started kneading my boobies and tweaking my nipples with his fat thumbs.
“Fuck Cindy, them some fine ass natural tits you got. Sho hope ole Ron be wanta swap you bitches out real soon.”
“Stop it! I mean it, right now!! And please get over yourself and clean up that vulgar mouth when you are around me, or my daughter too, PLEASE!”
“I am sorry Cindy, old habits. I will do that for you and Beth. Just haven’t been round people like ya’ll in a good spell.”
“Thank you! And I understand, I think…… Just work on it the best you can. You and Beth come on back for breakfast, about 30 minutes.”
“We will mamma and I enjoyed talking and seeing and feeling the things you allowed me to touch.” He tells me as he heads off out of my sight…. My gosh these men are a handful, I mumble to myself. Within 30 minutes the eats are ready and I scoot down the hallway to peek in on Ron, maybe wake him for breakfast but before I reach my room I hear my baby Moaning repeatedly. I hear flesh slapping together.. My gosh, he is loving her again. (Being honest with myself, I feel jealousy, arousal, even curiosity. What does my Punkin look like beyond this door? Would she die if I peeked inside?) I stall at her door and lift my fist up, trying to draw courage to knock and shout, “Don’t come in her!” but I get a strong feeling it’s not for me to make waves. I sway on down to my room and find Ron is showering. I tell him in a loud voice that food and coffee is on the table, then I head back and sit Down. I pray as best I can muster, over my plate. I know full well God understands.
He knows all. But my praying and giving thanks to all of my wonderful blessings seems, for the firs time, empty. Because I do not understand… Why am I accepting all this? Why does my darling daughter have so much hope for this to become a normal happening? Is this the cross I bare for fooling around before I got married? The angst I felt so many times when my Punkin confessed of feeling Hugo’s throbbing cock.. I mean, penis. The time I told her if she looked up into his eyes and moaned as she sucked, it would make him go wild. I wish her and I could go back to that time, when that was all either of us had to communicate and fret about. I push my eggs around and take a bite, wondering if we can make them go away today. These men are dangerously addicting…. OH DARN!! THE CLOTHES! I beat myself up until I reach the dryer and get them all tossed in.
****** *******
By noon we all had our breakfast, Ron and Donald were back in their clothes and acting decent to us. The football game was on but they weren’t much interested in it, mainly because the Texans sucked but their street life hadn’t given much chances to dwell on a sports team gone crazy with insane moneys thrown around. When I mentioned that I probably needed to get them back to their home, I got three very shocked faces staring back at me. Beth was close to tearing up in front of me and then Ron said they were going to finish the project before they leave us.
While they are out back working, Beth comes and sits by me. “Mom, do you like Donald?
“I like Donald. I can’t begin to surmise what he did to get him into this fix he is…. Or, surmise the trials that from life might have steered him to be homeless. I hope he might have the gumption to watch how he speaks… Takes more care what comes out of his mouth. He has defects, if that’s what you are asking.”
“That’s funny.”
“Really. Funny why?”
“I was so ready for him to come be with me again this morning. And he did. But he seemed so extra romantic. His eyes seemed focused into my soul and his words were more charming. It’s like I see him changing right before my eyes. Please mom, can’t we let them stay just one more night?”
“We can’t do that sweetie. Your daddy is a great man and doesn’t deserve our deceit. I feel drawn to Ron more than I care to admit but we must get rid of them before it’s too late.”
BLING!************BLING!*************BLING!
“Hello dear, I’m so glad you called. Been missing you lots..”
“Is that daddy!?” I nod yes to Beth as I hear David tell about his morning.
“Oh honey that is really amazing… We have had a lot go on here also. Our water fall project is almost completely done and we now own a combo dolly. Half price, I might add.” ((My eyes welling up and bleeding tears as I try to deceive this man I have loved for sixteen years. The full truthful confession just mere breaths away from bursting out of my mouth.))
“Daddy!!... Let me talk mom!” My lips quiver as I hand my darling the phone. ((I am her MOTHER and I am hoping she LIES! To her daddy? I am hoping my Punkin can make her own daddy understand I am a cheating mom and wife and he should be ok with it??))
“Oh daddy it is good to hear you again.”
“Yes we have been doing great here… I love you too.”
“Yes we did work hard on it but we didn’t do it on our own.”
“No Hugo did not come help… Long story short, we met these guys at Home Depot and they came and did a bunch of the work. Mom paid them for the dolly but also one hundred for the work.”
“Heehe, well they are still here now. They are homeless daddy and they have changed so much just in like the twenty six or so hours sense we met them.”
“Donald and Ron, they are both 38 and down on their luck. We had them stay over and fed them, let them shower. They ate supper and breakfast with us.”
“You would love meeting them daddy. They are black men and really good guys.”
“Yes mom is still here listening…. Ok.” She hands the phone back to me, smiling.
“Hi again dear.”
“Yes, I was concerned and reluctant, believe me, but your daughter just would not let it be. She just knew they needed us. As it turns out, this may have been for the best. It’s all over their faces how much they enjoyed staying here… Except for sharing the guest bed together, everything was great.”
“Well, they just aren’t use to being in that situation really. Grown men in our queen, so close together… They were troopers though, we made it work. Beth wants them to stay here but I don’t think it would be too wise. She even offered Donald to sleep with her tonight.” (( GULP GULP, my confession being pushed back from my cheating lips.))
“Yes honey, she told him that.”
“No I didn’t see it coming. She just blurted it out at breakfast. I was shocked myself.”
“Yes she is right here, listening.”
“Ok give me a sec, I’m walking to our bedroom now.” I do as my husband requests and get alone with him.
Hubby. “What was Beth thinking, making such a statement?”
Me. “I can’t put my finger on it darling but she has taken charge in a way, as if she feels passion for their getting a second chance. If you would talk to her maybe you could make her see its just too far above our kindness level or comfort zone.”
Hubby. “No I don’t want to make her feel we are above really helping out our fellow man. She seems to be growing up and understanding our teachings of the Lord’s expectations. How do you feel about these men? Would Donald take advantage of her if he were to sleep with her?”
Me. “Gosh honey, I really want to say no, but honestly I could not say either way. He has been alone for over two years, after all. They really get along well and I can tell she likes him.”
Hubby. “Are you worried she might have relations with him? I mean, remember us at about her age and where it lead.”
Me. “Yes! I sure am! Maybe anxious is a better word. I knew she might decide to find out what it’s like, just as I did, at her age but I never imagined it would happen in her own home. Her own bed. I think I need your help talking her out of it. Once they lay together closely, things surely will happen.”
Him. “Cindy, are you sure she is wrong about helping them get a new hold on life? Would it be so terrible if they stayed just another night or two? The Lord can make beautiful things happen, if it is his will.”
Me. “Oh honey, if you feel that strongly about it, I, I will accept it also. I will let them know they are welcome here.”
Hubby. “What about the Ron guy? Did he seem hurt or, you know, not wanted when she told Donald?”
Me. “I wasn’t seeing his reaction, I cannot say David. He doesn’t seem to act any different after she blurted it out.”
Hubby. “Do you have the same desire or hope that they may benefit by living with us, as Beth does? I am just thinking you might should ask Ron to sleep with you. Sometimes when a man’s ego has been bruised, he won’t always let it be seen by others. I would hate for him to start thinking something is wrong with him. Not being wanted as much.”
Me. “Oh David, I’m just not sure that’s a good idea at all. Why would you want to make me vulnerable like that sweetheart? He is a man that has been alone a good long while. I have been missing you so much and he may sense that, laid up so close by me.”
Hubby. “Honey, Beth was ready to commit to sacrificing for him… And I thought you might feel that way also. Just forget I suggested it.”
Me. “Are you really sure you feel secure if I were to tell Ron to come to bed with me darling?”
Hubby. “Yes honey, I am. I want to feel I am playing a part in yours and Beth’s act of unselfishness. This is the only way I can, at least until I get home.”
Me. “Ok darling I will ask him tonight. Just please don’t bombard me with questions when you call tonight, ok? I think I will feel awkward enough with Ron in my bed.”
Hubby. “I promise I won’t do that baby… Why don’t I just put off our chat tonight and I will call you at my morning break time?”
Me. “Yes honey, I would enjoy that so much better. I can talk to you in private that way. Thank you sweetheart, talking with you about this has made me feel more comfortable about them being in our home. I hope it doesn’t backfire in our faces but I’m going to embrace treating Ron warmly and assure him he is welcome in our lives.”
Hubby. “This is exciting. My heart feels so full of pride. I hate to confess this because we are so far apart but I’m very excited Cindy! And I mean ALL OVER!”
Me. “Oh darling… You don’t mean what I think you mean?”
Hubby. “Yes babe, that is exactly what I mean. You saying earlier that you really missed me a lot. Plus the idea of these men turning their lives around. All of it combined has given me an erection. So sorry darling, I sure did not will it that way or even expect it.”
Me. “Oh honey, don’t beat yourself up about it. I imagine it’s extra stiff, too bad I’m not there to make it feel better. Now you have went and made it even more depriving for me tonight. I will have your horny penis on my mind and lying by a stranger.”
Hubby. “Oh God darling! Did you have to say that? You just can’t realize how hard I am now.”
Me. “Oh I think I have a very accurate idea mister. I need you to listen to your wifey and rub it, stroke it, make it feel so much better. I don’t need you walking around like that. You mind me and make it feel really good. I will try my best to think of your pee pee tonight but not let on to Ron. I cannot promise but I will sure try.”
Hubby. “I have to go babe. I will call you at my break but I just shot off all over my wrist and belly. You just gave me phone sex Cindy!”
Me. “I love you darling and I do so wish I was there to hold you and love with you. I will wait for your call with happy hoping ears. Please think of me tonight and help me get thru my night of reluctance and the unknown. Go clean up, Bye bye for now honey.”
Twenty minutes later I have told Beth (ALMOST) all her daddy said and suggested….. “See mom! I told you this was all meant to be. Even daddy knows its right.
“Well aren’t you just little miss smarty pants. Always right! Even when you are guessing answers. You are still not too old for me to throw over my knee and spank you red!”
“Mom! Gosh.. I am going to go tell them the good news.”
“Wait honey, lets get online and order a couple of different pizzas for supper, then we tell them together.”
Around four the guys came in to wash up for supper. Donald spotted me in the kitchen alone and approached me from behind, wrapping his arm around my tummy yet again. I tilted my head up and gave him a glare that shouted (watch yourself.) “Cindy I was wanting to tell you, I shouldn’t have acted that way with you this morning. It was wrong. Ron caught part of what I was saying and putting you thru. He let me know that you are his woman and no other man be getting at cha. Not even David. He let me know I best watch out how I treat Beth too, before I end up out of here, on my head. It won’t happen again.”
“ok Donald, I accept your apology. Thank you for your honesty. We can get along, I’m sure. I’m glad you are wanting to treat Beth right too.”
While eating pizza and watching tv, we did tell them we want them to stay a couple more days and see if things feel right, maybe moving in and living here permanently. They both thanked us, of course. We could easily see they loved the idea.
Later that night Ron is laying on my bed. I come out of my bathroom wearing my pink baby doll, no panty and I slither onto the bed, hovering beside him on my knees. Why didn’t you tell me you took up for me this morning? I had no idea you saw or heard any of that taking place but I did feel cheap and used when it ended.”
“I saw how you handled it mamma. You were impressive in my book. You even made me realize things been coming outa my mouth too. Planta watch that around you both. I just had to let him know real quick like, the law around here.”
“Thank you for doing that for me Ron. I mean, for Beth too of course, but….”
“But?” He cocks his eyes at me.
“Well, he made it sound as if you claimed me for yours only… Not even my loving husband will be having me now.”
“That’s true.. That’s my plan girl! Scared now?..... Been waiting a long time to find you , Ain’t gunna lose you now fosho. I been lovin dim redhed bitches…. I mean, real true redheaded girls like you, starting about when I was twelve or so. Jus couldn’t ever seem to get close to one for any action to happen. The way you allowed me to use your sexy body last night and the way your body let go and enjoyed mine, made me know we hadda special fit mamma. I guess ole Davey can still spend some time with you, pamper you and buy you things. As far as that hairy love tunnel of yours goes, that’s totally off limits to any dick but mine.”
“Oh Ron, I cannot resist you.. I felt that specialness too! But all day I have been denying it’s true. When David suggested that I might should ask you to sleep with me tonight, my whole body tingled furiously, knowing what that would mean if you got in bed with me. I could hardly contain my happiness when talking further with him of other matters. How do I feel this way about you in less than 48 hours of knowing you?? I felt I was setting a very terrible example for my Punkin.. But after listening to David and hearing her tell of how she feels about Donald, Well, I guess this really was meant to all happen. Beth swears it is.”
“It’s our bed Cindy.. We are in our bed now! And like I said, we fit special. Maybe even love….. Could be.”
“Oh Ron.. Will you get inside me and love me again? I want you!”
And love me he did.. Getting us into a sixty nine and licking me out while I sucked and slobbered his fat dick as best I could, then spinning me around like I weighed 15 pounds, impaling me on his African shaft, licking and nibbling my nipples expertly, Causing my body to shudder. The way he stretched and filled my vagina was too much and I exploded while fully impaled on him. Some twenty minutes later I quaked and came yet again, as I enjoyed his roar when he flooded me with his essence. We lay tangled together, cuddling close, feeling sated, as we get entertained by the romance going on, just down the hallway. the moans and O’s coming from my precious Punkin’s room. By 12:30 a m the house was quiet and we drifted off. My last thoughts were how right I felt in this man’s arms and how my David had accepted this.
The next morning, after our potty breaks, I had Ron climb back in bed on his back and I spend easily twenty five minutes getting more intimate with his dick inside my mouth. I was getting better with it no doubt but he pushed and flipped me around and had me mounted from behind before I could giggle out my delight completely. He pounded me like I had been his wife for years.. But I was not. I endured the pain and thunderously joined him in orgasm, loving the knew feelings he was forcing onto me.
After having my fifteen minute bubbly bath. I chose my cotton robe, nothing under, and scurried down the hall to the couch and waited.
BLING*******BLING
Me. “Good morning darling.”
Hubby. “Hey babe, how are you?”
NOT The End.
A little after 8 the next morning I sneak out of bed to go pee. I feel the tenderness in my stretched vagina and the seed still oozing out of me from six hours earlier. As I wipe myself off and get up to wash my hands, I look in the mirror and the guilt tries to set in deeper. I would have never thought this could happen to me and I do feel very much responsible. But, I also feel very fulfilled and alive. I make my way towards the kitchen to get myself some coffee brewing. I can see inside Punkin’s room and she is cuddled up tight to Donald and sleeping sound. I finally make it to the kitchen and soon have the pot heating up.
I can feel more of Ron’s baby batter swishing around up in me deep. Likely in my womb and I shudder at the thought that I will be carrying that around with me for many days forward. No more than five minutes go by and I hear tattering feet. “Morning mom.”
“good morning to you sweetie. You look different. Glowing, I might say. you sure are up early for a weekend. Are you ok?” She moves close to me, hugging my side and joining me at staring at the brewing water.
“I am fine… Got up to pee and I heard you messing around in here. You look extra, happy…. Or glowing too.” “I feel pretty good I guess. Did Donald hurt you? Were you with him all night?” I inquire as I stroke her hair.
“No mom. He was real gentle with me. I mean, it did hurt some at first. Until I got use to him inside me.”
“Gosh sweetie, he gone in,,, he got his penis in you?”
“Of course mom. I did try sucking him off good but after fifteen minutes my jaw was sore and we could hear you moaning and asking for deeper. Then Donald pulled me up his body, telling me how good I was at sucking him but he needed to feel my pussy wrapped around his cock. It was a struggle at first because I wasn’t sure I wanted to be with him in that way but as he managed to work four or so inches in me, kissing me and tweaking my nipples, telling me he hadn’t been with a woman in over two years. I started feeling different and more accepting. Like I was suppose to be right there, with him, making him feel like a man again….. I was already sopping wet when he first entered me. He knew what we both needed and once I relaxed I started having my orgasm.. And not just one but several before he had a big one in me.”
“Oh no!! He came inside you?” I ask her as I hold my baby tighter, recalling the moaning I heard last night.
“He did mom, two times… It’s still in me now. He stayed hard in me after and then he got me on my hands and knees and loved me that way until he shot off again. I orgasmed with him that time. Then we got cuddled up and he told me how good I was and that we both needed this every night. Then we fell asleep. A lot of it leaked out on me and on my sheets but I still feel a lot of it sloshing around deep inside me when I move.”
Gosh Punkin! I wish I could have stopped him. I heard the commotion going on and I begged Ron to let me go to you but he wasn’t having it. He said you would be just fine. Told me to listen closer, you were wanting Donald’s loving. He said you and I had teased them all day. Asking for what we got. I just wanted your first time to be so special. So much better than my first time.”
My sweetie looks me in the eyes and confesses. “Mom it was very special to me. Very special and loving. Donald loved on my boobs, my neck, my ears and mouth. He loved my whole body so good and made me orgasm many times. I will never regret it or forget last night. In my mind and heart, it was meant to be. I was supposed to meet Donald and everything that was said and felt yesterday was supposed to happen.”
“But…But he, he used you! He came in you Punkin!”
“It felt right mom! It felt wonderful the first time and then I was so craving his next injection into me. I loved it. I’m still loving it right now. I am carrying part of him inside me and I feel his love. Didn’t Ron love you good and make you orgasm and pump his love inside you?”
“Beth! Stop that talk.”
“Mom!! Didn’t he? You know we could hear you?
“Ok! Yes he did sweetie…. But I’m older and I knew that he needed that after the way that we had shown off our almost naked bodies to them. I didn’t argue when he said he was coming in me.”
“Mom you are married though and you aren’t on any birth control, same as me.”
“I know hon, don’t remind me…. It’s just different compared to you. You are a full year, actually, fifteen months younger than I was on my first time. Your daddy and I had no business fooling around like that back then… I’m very blessed we had you for sure but we were foolish. We probably should go pray, on our knees, somewhere Punkin.”
“Mom!! You have explained to me many times before how your first few times of sex went. You told me in a way to try to get me to see that making love is over-hyped and awkward, hoping it would make me decide to wait till I get married. I have told you everything I have ever tried with Hugo, Bobby and the others. I can say I am glad for those experiences a lot but last night was the best night of my life. Donald was the best person I could have ever picked, or chose to make love with. Our loving was so much better than how you told of you and daddy doing it.”
“Oh my sweet, only c***d of mine… What will I do with you? These men have turned our safe Christian life upside down. I love you Punkin, so much. And we will figure a way out of this. Would you be a darling and switch their clothes over to the dryer so we can get them out of our house quicker?”
“Sure mom, I will right now.”
Minutes later. ********
“mom I put more soap in and started the washer. Their pants were still stained up.”
“Oh fiddle! Beth!! We will never get rid of them at this rate. You should have listened to me and started the clothes to dry!”
“Well, if they have to leave, I want them to feel clean and new again. Don’t you care about Ron’s feelings and what they both have been thru? You are the first woman he had in a long time, just like Donald. When I heard you in your bed pleasing Ron. I knew I wanted to at least try to do the same for Donald. In my mind you did a very good thing. The right thing, by making him happy again. I am very proud of my mom for having compassion and sympathy for a decent man who is down on his luck. I hoped you would be very proud of me too, when I told you about my night but you seem ashamed of me and worried about our virtue more than their feelings.”
I set my coffee down, reach out and pull my daughter in for a long hug…. No no sweetie, I am absolutely not ashamed of you. I am proud of you for being you, for being open about it all with me… And, for being nice to Donald in his time of need. Your ole mommy is just very confused about her own actions last night. I cheated on your daddy last night and I feel a lot of guilt but somehow I feel new and fulfilled too. This could cause us to divorce Beth.”
“Oh mom, daddy won’t want to do that to us. We are a good family and he will surely understand we couldn’t leave these guys out on the street. It’s not proper Christian action. We will tell him together, on the phone today, when he calls. I will help mom, you will see, everything will work out.”
“No Punkin, I don’t think I want him to know about my loving Ron, not over the phone. It could….”
“Shush mom, we will tell him they stayed the night and got to shower and stuff. We don’t have to tell the rest today… And if I know my daddy, he will commend us on being caring and giving. You will see.”
“Oh sweetheart, I hope it can turn out that good. It would almost be a miracle if he did accept that news without wanting to kill me. I am so not a good wife or mother for allowing this to happen.”
“Stop it mom. You did the right thing and so did I!! Those guys feel so totally different about themselves now, versus when they met us at Home Depot.”
Seconds later she trots off to her room, leaving me pondering my feelings even further. I start piddling around at the fridge, pulling out eggs and bacon. I hear a door close and then I see Donald coming towards me in his towel.
“Lil Beth told me I might find some coffee up in here if I was nice.” He smiles to me.
“Yes it’s ready, cups are up there,” I point to the top right cabinet, “in about 30 minutes I will have food ready too.” After retrieving his cup he scoots over behind me and wraps his right arm around my tummy, just below my breasts. Then, singing into my ear closely….
“I had me a really good time last night mamma. I hope you don’t hate me for going to Beth and having my way with her. She just so sexy and bubbly, like her hot assed mamma. I had to have her.” He pulls me tighter to him, seeming to want to make sure I felt his hard dick really good on the small of my back.
“Um uh well, no I’m not mad.. I mean I, well I know you were like Ron.”
“Horny as fuck Cindy?”
“well yes, that’s pretty much what I mean.. I mean I know you both needed loving, and Beth…”
“Oh don’t worry bout Beth, she be a great piece of pussy, shonuff. Hell I think I be seeing love in dim green eyes. What she want wit a old man like me I cain guess but I’m not fightin it fosho.”
“She…. She did um,, she wants you..”
“Spit it out mamma. Hell I knows she wants me, tole me to hurry back after my coffee.”
“She cares about you a lot and she wants you to be happy and a man again. There, I said it.”
“Fuck Cindy, I is all the above, believe… And gosh dam I like to get up in that pussy yours, you jus fine as she is.”
“Oh Donald thank you…. Really. But I really mussn’t do that. I cannot cheat ever again.”
“Not cheatin girl. Jus getting what ya cain from needle dick.”
“Stop it Donald! Don’t talk ill of my husband, I won’t stand for it.” I preach and spin around facing him.
Loud and clear mamma, won happen agen… Before I go, can I cop a feel dos titties a yos?? Fuckin beautiful jugs.”
“Donald stop! You are so foul and brazen, my lord.” My words did not slow him down. Before I even scolded him he started kneading my boobies and tweaking my nipples with his fat thumbs.
“Fuck Cindy, them some fine ass natural tits you got. Sho hope ole Ron be wanta swap you bitches out real soon.”
“Stop it! I mean it, right now!! And please get over yourself and clean up that vulgar mouth when you are around me, or my daughter too, PLEASE!”
“I am sorry Cindy, old habits. I will do that for you and Beth. Just haven’t been round people like ya’ll in a good spell.”
“Thank you! And I understand, I think…… Just work on it the best you can. You and Beth come on back for breakfast, about 30 minutes.”
“We will mamma and I enjoyed talking and seeing and feeling the things you allowed me to touch.” He tells me as he heads off out of my sight…. My gosh these men are a handful, I mumble to myself. Within 30 minutes the eats are ready and I scoot down the hallway to peek in on Ron, maybe wake him for breakfast but before I reach my room I hear my baby Moaning repeatedly. I hear flesh slapping together.. My gosh, he is loving her again. (Being honest with myself, I feel jealousy, arousal, even curiosity. What does my Punkin look like beyond this door? Would she die if I peeked inside?) I stall at her door and lift my fist up, trying to draw courage to knock and shout, “Don’t come in her!” but I get a strong feeling it’s not for me to make waves. I sway on down to my room and find Ron is showering. I tell him in a loud voice that food and coffee is on the table, then I head back and sit Down. I pray as best I can muster, over my plate. I know full well God understands.
He knows all. But my praying and giving thanks to all of my wonderful blessings seems, for the firs time, empty. Because I do not understand… Why am I accepting all this? Why does my darling daughter have so much hope for this to become a normal happening? Is this the cross I bare for fooling around before I got married? The angst I felt so many times when my Punkin confessed of feeling Hugo’s throbbing cock.. I mean, penis. The time I told her if she looked up into his eyes and moaned as she sucked, it would make him go wild. I wish her and I could go back to that time, when that was all either of us had to communicate and fret about. I push my eggs around and take a bite, wondering if we can make them go away today. These men are dangerously addicting…. OH DARN!! THE CLOTHES! I beat myself up until I reach the dryer and get them all tossed in.
****** *******
By noon we all had our breakfast, Ron and Donald were back in their clothes and acting decent to us. The football game was on but they weren’t much interested in it, mainly because the Texans sucked but their street life hadn’t given much chances to dwell on a sports team gone crazy with insane moneys thrown around. When I mentioned that I probably needed to get them back to their home, I got three very shocked faces staring back at me. Beth was close to tearing up in front of me and then Ron said they were going to finish the project before they leave us.
While they are out back working, Beth comes and sits by me. “Mom, do you like Donald?
“I like Donald. I can’t begin to surmise what he did to get him into this fix he is…. Or, surmise the trials that from life might have steered him to be homeless. I hope he might have the gumption to watch how he speaks… Takes more care what comes out of his mouth. He has defects, if that’s what you are asking.”
“That’s funny.”
“Really. Funny why?”
“I was so ready for him to come be with me again this morning. And he did. But he seemed so extra romantic. His eyes seemed focused into my soul and his words were more charming. It’s like I see him changing right before my eyes. Please mom, can’t we let them stay just one more night?”
“We can’t do that sweetie. Your daddy is a great man and doesn’t deserve our deceit. I feel drawn to Ron more than I care to admit but we must get rid of them before it’s too late.”
BLING!************BLING!*************BLING!
“Hello dear, I’m so glad you called. Been missing you lots..”
“Is that daddy!?” I nod yes to Beth as I hear David tell about his morning.
“Oh honey that is really amazing… We have had a lot go on here also. Our water fall project is almost completely done and we now own a combo dolly. Half price, I might add.” ((My eyes welling up and bleeding tears as I try to deceive this man I have loved for sixteen years. The full truthful confession just mere breaths away from bursting out of my mouth.))
“Daddy!!... Let me talk mom!” My lips quiver as I hand my darling the phone. ((I am her MOTHER and I am hoping she LIES! To her daddy? I am hoping my Punkin can make her own daddy understand I am a cheating mom and wife and he should be ok with it??))
“Oh daddy it is good to hear you again.”
“Yes we have been doing great here… I love you too.”
“Yes we did work hard on it but we didn’t do it on our own.”
“No Hugo did not come help… Long story short, we met these guys at Home Depot and they came and did a bunch of the work. Mom paid them for the dolly but also one hundred for the work.”
“Heehe, well they are still here now. They are homeless daddy and they have changed so much just in like the twenty six or so hours sense we met them.”
“Donald and Ron, they are both 38 and down on their luck. We had them stay over and fed them, let them shower. They ate supper and breakfast with us.”
“You would love meeting them daddy. They are black men and really good guys.”
“Yes mom is still here listening…. Ok.” She hands the phone back to me, smiling.
“Hi again dear.”
“Yes, I was concerned and reluctant, believe me, but your daughter just would not let it be. She just knew they needed us. As it turns out, this may have been for the best. It’s all over their faces how much they enjoyed staying here… Except for sharing the guest bed together, everything was great.”
“Well, they just aren’t use to being in that situation really. Grown men in our queen, so close together… They were troopers though, we made it work. Beth wants them to stay here but I don’t think it would be too wise. She even offered Donald to sleep with her tonight.” (( GULP GULP, my confession being pushed back from my cheating lips.))
“Yes honey, she told him that.”
“No I didn’t see it coming. She just blurted it out at breakfast. I was shocked myself.”
“Yes she is right here, listening.”
“Ok give me a sec, I’m walking to our bedroom now.” I do as my husband requests and get alone with him.
Hubby. “What was Beth thinking, making such a statement?”
Me. “I can’t put my finger on it darling but she has taken charge in a way, as if she feels passion for their getting a second chance. If you would talk to her maybe you could make her see its just too far above our kindness level or comfort zone.”
Hubby. “No I don’t want to make her feel we are above really helping out our fellow man. She seems to be growing up and understanding our teachings of the Lord’s expectations. How do you feel about these men? Would Donald take advantage of her if he were to sleep with her?”
Me. “Gosh honey, I really want to say no, but honestly I could not say either way. He has been alone for over two years, after all. They really get along well and I can tell she likes him.”
Hubby. “Are you worried she might have relations with him? I mean, remember us at about her age and where it lead.”
Me. “Yes! I sure am! Maybe anxious is a better word. I knew she might decide to find out what it’s like, just as I did, at her age but I never imagined it would happen in her own home. Her own bed. I think I need your help talking her out of it. Once they lay together closely, things surely will happen.”
Him. “Cindy, are you sure she is wrong about helping them get a new hold on life? Would it be so terrible if they stayed just another night or two? The Lord can make beautiful things happen, if it is his will.”
Me. “Oh honey, if you feel that strongly about it, I, I will accept it also. I will let them know they are welcome here.”
Hubby. “What about the Ron guy? Did he seem hurt or, you know, not wanted when she told Donald?”
Me. “I wasn’t seeing his reaction, I cannot say David. He doesn’t seem to act any different after she blurted it out.”
Hubby. “Do you have the same desire or hope that they may benefit by living with us, as Beth does? I am just thinking you might should ask Ron to sleep with you. Sometimes when a man’s ego has been bruised, he won’t always let it be seen by others. I would hate for him to start thinking something is wrong with him. Not being wanted as much.”
Me. “Oh David, I’m just not sure that’s a good idea at all. Why would you want to make me vulnerable like that sweetheart? He is a man that has been alone a good long while. I have been missing you so much and he may sense that, laid up so close by me.”
Hubby. “Honey, Beth was ready to commit to sacrificing for him… And I thought you might feel that way also. Just forget I suggested it.”
Me. “Are you really sure you feel secure if I were to tell Ron to come to bed with me darling?”
Hubby. “Yes honey, I am. I want to feel I am playing a part in yours and Beth’s act of unselfishness. This is the only way I can, at least until I get home.”
Me. “Ok darling I will ask him tonight. Just please don’t bombard me with questions when you call tonight, ok? I think I will feel awkward enough with Ron in my bed.”
Hubby. “I promise I won’t do that baby… Why don’t I just put off our chat tonight and I will call you at my morning break time?”
Me. “Yes honey, I would enjoy that so much better. I can talk to you in private that way. Thank you sweetheart, talking with you about this has made me feel more comfortable about them being in our home. I hope it doesn’t backfire in our faces but I’m going to embrace treating Ron warmly and assure him he is welcome in our lives.”
Hubby. “This is exciting. My heart feels so full of pride. I hate to confess this because we are so far apart but I’m very excited Cindy! And I mean ALL OVER!”
Me. “Oh darling… You don’t mean what I think you mean?”
Hubby. “Yes babe, that is exactly what I mean. You saying earlier that you really missed me a lot. Plus the idea of these men turning their lives around. All of it combined has given me an erection. So sorry darling, I sure did not will it that way or even expect it.”
Me. “Oh honey, don’t beat yourself up about it. I imagine it’s extra stiff, too bad I’m not there to make it feel better. Now you have went and made it even more depriving for me tonight. I will have your horny penis on my mind and lying by a stranger.”
Hubby. “Oh God darling! Did you have to say that? You just can’t realize how hard I am now.”
Me. “Oh I think I have a very accurate idea mister. I need you to listen to your wifey and rub it, stroke it, make it feel so much better. I don’t need you walking around like that. You mind me and make it feel really good. I will try my best to think of your pee pee tonight but not let on to Ron. I cannot promise but I will sure try.”
Hubby. “I have to go babe. I will call you at my break but I just shot off all over my wrist and belly. You just gave me phone sex Cindy!”
Me. “I love you darling and I do so wish I was there to hold you and love with you. I will wait for your call with happy hoping ears. Please think of me tonight and help me get thru my night of reluctance and the unknown. Go clean up, Bye bye for now honey.”
Twenty minutes later I have told Beth (ALMOST) all her daddy said and suggested….. “See mom! I told you this was all meant to be. Even daddy knows its right.
“Well aren’t you just little miss smarty pants. Always right! Even when you are guessing answers. You are still not too old for me to throw over my knee and spank you red!”
“Mom! Gosh.. I am going to go tell them the good news.”
“Wait honey, lets get online and order a couple of different pizzas for supper, then we tell them together.”
Around four the guys came in to wash up for supper. Donald spotted me in the kitchen alone and approached me from behind, wrapping his arm around my tummy yet again. I tilted my head up and gave him a glare that shouted (watch yourself.) “Cindy I was wanting to tell you, I shouldn’t have acted that way with you this morning. It was wrong. Ron caught part of what I was saying and putting you thru. He let me know that you are his woman and no other man be getting at cha. Not even David. He let me know I best watch out how I treat Beth too, before I end up out of here, on my head. It won’t happen again.”
“ok Donald, I accept your apology. Thank you for your honesty. We can get along, I’m sure. I’m glad you are wanting to treat Beth right too.”
While eating pizza and watching tv, we did tell them we want them to stay a couple more days and see if things feel right, maybe moving in and living here permanently. They both thanked us, of course. We could easily see they loved the idea.
Later that night Ron is laying on my bed. I come out of my bathroom wearing my pink baby doll, no panty and I slither onto the bed, hovering beside him on my knees. Why didn’t you tell me you took up for me this morning? I had no idea you saw or heard any of that taking place but I did feel cheap and used when it ended.”
“I saw how you handled it mamma. You were impressive in my book. You even made me realize things been coming outa my mouth too. Planta watch that around you both. I just had to let him know real quick like, the law around here.”
“Thank you for doing that for me Ron. I mean, for Beth too of course, but….”
“But?” He cocks his eyes at me.
“Well, he made it sound as if you claimed me for yours only… Not even my loving husband will be having me now.”
“That’s true.. That’s my plan girl! Scared now?..... Been waiting a long time to find you , Ain’t gunna lose you now fosho. I been lovin dim redhed bitches…. I mean, real true redheaded girls like you, starting about when I was twelve or so. Jus couldn’t ever seem to get close to one for any action to happen. The way you allowed me to use your sexy body last night and the way your body let go and enjoyed mine, made me know we hadda special fit mamma. I guess ole Davey can still spend some time with you, pamper you and buy you things. As far as that hairy love tunnel of yours goes, that’s totally off limits to any dick but mine.”
“Oh Ron, I cannot resist you.. I felt that specialness too! But all day I have been denying it’s true. When David suggested that I might should ask you to sleep with me tonight, my whole body tingled furiously, knowing what that would mean if you got in bed with me. I could hardly contain my happiness when talking further with him of other matters. How do I feel this way about you in less than 48 hours of knowing you?? I felt I was setting a very terrible example for my Punkin.. But after listening to David and hearing her tell of how she feels about Donald, Well, I guess this really was meant to all happen. Beth swears it is.”
“It’s our bed Cindy.. We are in our bed now! And like I said, we fit special. Maybe even love….. Could be.”
“Oh Ron.. Will you get inside me and love me again? I want you!”
And love me he did.. Getting us into a sixty nine and licking me out while I sucked and slobbered his fat dick as best I could, then spinning me around like I weighed 15 pounds, impaling me on his African shaft, licking and nibbling my nipples expertly, Causing my body to shudder. The way he stretched and filled my vagina was too much and I exploded while fully impaled on him. Some twenty minutes later I quaked and came yet again, as I enjoyed his roar when he flooded me with his essence. We lay tangled together, cuddling close, feeling sated, as we get entertained by the romance going on, just down the hallway. the moans and O’s coming from my precious Punkin’s room. By 12:30 a m the house was quiet and we drifted off. My last thoughts were how right I felt in this man’s arms and how my David had accepted this.
The next morning, after our potty breaks, I had Ron climb back in bed on his back and I spend easily twenty five minutes getting more intimate with his dick inside my mouth. I was getting better with it no doubt but he pushed and flipped me around and had me mounted from behind before I could giggle out my delight completely. He pounded me like I had been his wife for years.. But I was not. I endured the pain and thunderously joined him in orgasm, loving the knew feelings he was forcing onto me.
After having my fifteen minute bubbly bath. I chose my cotton robe, nothing under, and scurried down the hall to the couch and waited.
BLING*******BLING
Me. “Good morning darling.”
Hubby. “Hey babe, how are you?”
NOT The End.
Trisha
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