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Part 1, 2 and 3




So this story is 3 parts, and is rather long. It has plenty of sex in it too. One thing that has always amazed me about this site is the amount of bondage and controlling of women you guys seem to like. I can’t write about that because I really don’t have a clue how that works. I mean Carol and I experimented with tying each other up and then teasing, but no hitting, or things like that. Oh, and the beastiality on here too. Sorry that is gross to Kim and myself.

But I do thank all of you that follow my stories and give a thumbs up or comment. I think I have been getting better at writing.



Chapter 1



I’m Jeff, 48, divorced, like so many people I know. I grew up in a small Pennsylvania town near Altoona. Both parents worked, and I had a brother who was only 15 months younger than me. We used to be close, but as time went on, we grew apart, once we made life decisions on work and where to live. He stayed back there and became a truck driver for one of the Coal company’s. I went on to college and got my BS in business, then later, my masters. When it came time for a job, I took one with an investment company located in New Jersey, right across the river from Manhattan. I did quite well for myself too, with investing for various people and myself actually.



Back, just before I went off to college, I used to date this one girl Jenny. We went to high school together and started dating in our junior year and stayed together throughout high school. We were both virgins when we started but in a month's time, we were very active sexually. My brother Jim was a year behind me in school and he was always dating different girls, until his junior year and settled on just one, Virginia, or Ginny. They too, were very active sexually too.



I remember coming home from school on many occasions to hear them going at it in his bedroom. Of course, on many of those occasions, Jenny and I did the same. Both girls were loud and didn’t care if anyone heard us. Luckily, our house was outside of town and not many neighbors around. Also luckily, our parents worked almost an hour from home, so they never showed up until after 6 at night.



Now Jenny was a looker too. She was 5’4, blond hair, blue eyes, 115 pounds then, and a great ass, but her breasts were on the smaller side, 34B. Ginny on the other hand, was 5’2, 130 pound, 36C, with a chunky, but nice ass, and shoulder length dark brown hair. I always found her attractive. She had one of those personalities that always made you feel like you knew her, her whole life and could engage in any conversation too. Jenny and Ginny became really close friends too.



I remember one time, during the summer before I left for college, we were drinking a bit, since my parents went to Pittsburgh to visit some relatives and wouldn’t be home until the next day. We had a pool out back. Above ground style but with a big deck. We were swimming most of the day, then decided to grill some burgers. After we ate and let our food settle, the girls said to go skinny dipping. Once we were in naked and in the pool, the girls suggested horse fights. Where the girls get on our shoulders and then try to knock the other off. They were going at it, when I happen to look up and saw Jenny sucking one of Ginny’s nipples, and Ginny was playing with Jenny one tit. I was already hard, but this just made it harder, and quite hot to watch. Jim noticed too. Then the girls both said to let them down. Jenny then came into my arms and lifted up on me to wrap her legs around me, as my cock slipped inside her. Ginny did the same to Jim, and we all just fucked.



After cumming we all raced inside the house, drank another beer and fucked more in the family room, like it was normal to do. Around 10 that evening, Jenny said they had to go. Jim and I were both bummed, but they promised to be over the next morning, since Ginny was staying at Jenny’s house that night. After they left Jim and I both said how wild that was and we both wondered if the girls played together, when we weren’t around.



I left for college then, a month later. Jenny and I tried to make it work, but with me gone a few hours from home, and her just going to the local college, it was too hard. This was the mid 80’s and cell phones and internet were not even close to being ready, like they are now. We did write, or phone each other, but we could both tell it was doomed. When I came home for Christmas, Jenny said she had met someone, and was sorry. I understood, but was hurting inside. Jim and Ginny were still going strong though, and two years later they were married.



One thing about my brother, he can be mean at times, and I heard him yell at Ginny on many occasions. One time, after their first child was born, they got into an argument, and Jim went to raise his hand like he was going to hit her. I looked at him and said you ever lay a hand on her, I will beat your ever lovin ass. I’m 5’11, 170 pounds, back then. My brother is 2 inches shorter, and not in good shape, with a beer belly. He knew, as I did, I could beat his ass and he backed down, but, that was the start of our estrangement. It got so bad that we did not talk for almost 25 years, until the death of our mother, two years ago. Ginny and I would talk though, and I was always good to their kids, Jim Jr., and Amy.



Myself, well I met my ex when I was a junior in college, and so was she. She was from Brooklyn and had that accent too. I always found it cute as hell. She too, was a looker, like Jenny. 5’5, blond hair, blue eyes, 125 pounds and small A cup breasts. I loved sucking them. We married shortly after graduation and a year later Danielle was born. It was hard pregnancy for Anna. She had preeclampsia. About a year after she was born we discussed having another, but the threat of that happening again was great, so I got a vasectomy. We were still very active sexually through the years, though it was very bland. She liked missionary and once in awhile, on top, no variety or experimentation like Jen and I did. As time wore on, Anna moved up at the hospital to a surgical nurse and I made vice president of the firm.



Once Danielle moved down to DC and started Georgetown, our lives were at that point where many couples just get stale. Sex was very infrequent, and all of a sudden, oral was out of the question. I tried talking it out with her, but she just said she wasn’t interested anymore in sex. Oh well, such is life, I guess. Then a couple of years ago, she came home one day and sat me down and told me she wanted a divorce. Of course I asked if there was anyone, and she said no, but then said yes. A doctor she worked with. Come to find out, they’d been having an affair for almost 2 years and she was in love with him.



I got a good lawyer and settled with her getting half the house, but only a quarter of our savings. Little did she know, my investments I had, was only part of what she knew. I had an offshore account too, mostly for tax purposes and retirement later in life. So that was untouched.



About a year before this, my brother Jim and Ginny divorced too. He met some skank on the internet and basically left Ginny for her. She lived in West Virginia somewhere. Ginny was devastated too. They owed a lot of money and she only worked at the bank, in town. One thing too, Ginny took care of my mom, a lot of the times. My dad had passed ten years earlier and then mom was diagnosed with cancer. It spread quickly too. Once it hit her liver, she wasn’t around much longer. But, Ginny was there nightly to take care of her. Jim and Ginny’s kids moved away too, so really, only my mom, and Ginny’s sister were around the area.



After the funeral, I thanked Ginny for all the care she had given mom. I was always sending money back to help them out, and would come home on weekends to help out. Jim never even called once, that I know of. Jim and I had words right after the funeral, at mom’s house. He was more interested in what he was left. Mom and Dad didn’t have much and the insurance basically paid off the medicine and funeral. Mom left me the house, and nothing to Jim. She was so pissed at him for abandoning Ginny. She also made sure that Ginny could stay at the house as long as she needed a place. Ginny had eventually had to sell hers, no thanks to the deadbeat ex. The last 4 months, she was staying at mom’s. I told Jim that he should never come back here again and never contact me for anything. He just turned and walked away.



Chapter 2



About a year ago, I made a decision to retire. I had enough in savings, and I was tired of the city life. Granted, I had friends, and would date some of the single women I knew. Plus I had joined a dating site that catered to older men and women, who wanted a friend and lover. That worked out pretty good, since there was plenty to choose from near New York. I decided though, I had enough of it and decided to move back to my hometown. Since the divorce, I had sold the house and lived in an apartment, so I really didn’t have a lot, when it came to furnishing and such. Anna and I had split that all up.



I showed up at mom’s on a brisk spring Saturday. It was the first of May, so the snow should be all gone from mother nature's system. Still though, it was chilly, on 50 out. I did not see Ginny’s yellow VW Bug, so I figured she was at work, or just plain out doing something. I guess I should have called, but figured, what the hell. It had been a few weeks since I had talked with her, so she didn’t know I had retired yet. Surprise.



I was standing in the living room, just looking around. The house is kind of old, built in 1930 something. 4 bedrooms up, and one bathroom. down stairs was a big living room, a huge kitchen with a pantry off of it. It also had a dining room big enough to seat 100, I swear. My dad did put in a bathroom on this floor too. The basement wasn’t all that great, but we did have a rec room down there, plus a laundry room. As I stood there, I could hear footsteps on the basement steps. Then the door opened and Ginny appeared. She had some clothes on hangers, but was dressed only in black bikini panties and a black lacy bra. “Damn” I thought. “She still looks good”



Ginny let out a loud screech “Holy Shit Jeff. You scared the shit out of me” Then tried to cover up. I laughed at her attempt to cover up. She still looked good, at least to me. I could see her nipples trying hard to poke through the flimsy material and the panties hugged her frame nicely. Her hips were a little wider than I remember from that day in the pool , and her belly had that muffin top now, but still looked pretty sexy. Of course, my mind went back to that time in the pool and then later in the house, where I saw her in all of her glory, especially when she was riding my brother.



She threw down the clothes on to the couch and said, “Oh fuck. It’s not like you haven’t seen me naked before” then smiled and came over and gave me a kiss and hug.



“Well Gin. I must say, you still look fantastic to me. But please, go get some clothes on. It’s been a while for me to see a woman dressed like this.” We both laughed and she ran up the stairs, and was back down in like 2 minutes, wearing jeans and a sweatshirt.



I got us each a beer while she was gone and sat on the couch. She came down and sat by me and asked, “So what do I owe this pleasure?”



“Well. I am moving back here. I retired from my job and hated it there. Too many bad memories of that place. So I figured I come home to a place I knew was normal, or at least, not as sterile as that place is.”



Judging by the look on her face, she was pretty bummed out. “What’s wrong Gin?”



“Honestly, I don’t have anywhere to go. But if you can give me a month, I should be able to find a place.”



“Bullshit. You aren’t moving anywhere. You are family. Well, Ok, you’re not now, but in my mind, you still are. I would never have you move out. We have 4 bedrooms in this place, so there is plenty of room. So don’t get worked up over anything. We’re good. I’m sure you and I can cohabitate this place without any problems, if you want too.”



She had tears running down her face now. So I leaned over and pulled her in for hug. “I’m serious. This home is yours as long as you want to stay. But, you need to warn me if you have a guest over. Like put a sock on the front door knob, and I’ll make myself scarce.” then chuckled



“She swatted my arm. “You ass. Like some guy would want this old broad. But ok. Only if you are sure” I kissed her forehead and said that I was. She then told me she was meeting Jenny later for dinner and drinks. She told me I should come along, but I begged off.



“I thought she was married again” Ginny laughed and said, “Was. She booted that asshole out 8 months ago. You remember Chuck Thompson. Why she married him, I’ll never know. What a loser. He never could hold a job and drank all the time. He came home drunk that night. They argued and he smack her. That was it. Booted him right out and 2 months later, divorced. Her daughter Kelly lives with her. They have a double wide over off of Oak. She made the biggest mistake not waiting on you. Hell, if I hadn’t been with Jimmy, I would have waited, that’s for damn sure.”



I had to chuckle at that remark. Ginny and I did flirt quite a bit. She used to tell me she married the wrong Green. I was tempted a few times when we came to visit, especially when Anna and I started having problems. I remember about 7 years ago, we were all here and swimming in the pool, which my dad replaced with an in-ground style. Ginny was wearing a bikini and I was in swim shorts. She and I were in the kitchen and she flirted a bit, then bent over when getting beers out of the fridge. She then purposely backed up into me, so my cock was rubbing her crack. She just moaned a bit, then turned and winked at me and left.



“I didn’t know Jenny divorced again.”



“Yeah. I didn’t tell you, figuring you didn’t want hear about her, or her exploits. You know she regrets every day that she let you go. She was so in love with you, but figured you would have dropped her when you went to school. So she did it first. I bet you two would have married had she not done that. And you should see Kelly now. She’s 23, and the spitting image of Jen.”



About 2 hours later, Ginny was gone. I saw that her VW was gone from in front of the garage. I pretty much got myself organized and crashed on the couch. If Ginny came home, I never heard her. I awoke the next morning at 7am, all stiff from the couch. Bad move. Mom’s old couch was hardly comfortable. Most of the furniture in the house was from the 80’s. I knew that as soon as my stuff got here, this stuff was going to the road for the garbage man, if they took stuff like that. May be I’d get lucky, and one of those guys who picks up junk, would come by and take it. One thing I did do, was move into my parents bedroom. I thought for sure Ginny would have had that, and had she, I would have let her continue. But she hadn’t. She took the spare room, and not even used Jim’s old room. Maybe to many old memories for her.



I showered and got dressed then and figured it was a good idea that get something to eat. I hadn’t bought any food yet, and didn’t want to use Ginny’s. So I left and went down to the Silver Cafe, which is on the other side of town. After sitting in one of the window booths, a young blond girl came over and introduced herself as Kelly, my waitress. It was uncanny how much she looked like Jenny. She took my order then scampered off. The place was moderately busy, but I am sure it would be even busier, once church let out later.



She came back a few minutes later with my coffee, then asked, “Not to be nosey, but are you Jeff Green?”, which i said I was. “Thought so”, she said. “You look like your brother Jim.” I had to laugh at that, then asked, “Is that a good thing, or a bad thing?” as I chuckled after making the comment.



She smiled, then said, “Good thing in looks, Bad if you act like him”. All I could do is laugh, but then said, “Thanks, and no, I don’t act like him. Never have nor will I ever. I must say though, you are the spitting image of you mom, and that my dear, is a good thing.”



She stared at me for a second and spoke, “I hear that a lot, and thank you. Not sure why mom ever let you free, but from my point of view, she was a fool.”, then left to take care of others. We really didn’t interact anymore that morning, except for “Bye and come back again” when I left.



I don’t know why, but I guess it was curiosity that drove me, I shot down a few blocks and turned onto Oak and drove by Jenny’s place. Sure enough, it was a double wide. Not that old, and well maintained, but I knew that was not the life Jenny had envisioned for herself. She’d always wanted a big house with a bunch of kids, and to live comfortably with her man, meaning me then, but that never came to be. I can count on my hand, any chance meetings we would have, since our breakup. I always avoided her, if I could, and if we did encounter one another, I made it brief and to the point.



Back then, she was my world. I was in love with her. We never fought, and always had a good time together, and sexually, she has always been the best in my book, and she certainly loved sex. Just seeing her daughter, brought back so many memories. I guess it will be something for me to get used too, if I live here now.



As I drove by, I had to chuckle to myself. In her drive was Ginny’s VW. They must have a late night and Ginny didn’t want to drive home. Or, she and Jenny still played together. Of course my mind was trying to conjure up that vision, which had to be hot as hell.



Later, when Ginny got home, I never asked about her evening, nor did I tell her that I met Kelly that morning. We just sat around and talked about things that happened recently in town, with people we both knew. Sort of a gossip clutch. I remembered most of the people she told me about, but some just barely. Being gone 30 some years, you do tend to forget some.



Chapter 3



It was 6 weeks later now. Mid June. We both became comfortable around each other. We both kept the house clean and I took over the utilities and such. Got rid of my parents old furniture and put what I had brought, in the house. I did go out and buy a new dining room set, since I didn't have that anymore because of the divorce. The apartment had no room for that. We also came to an agreement, if one cooked, the other did the dishes. I also took care of the outdoor maintenance, like grass cutting and stuff like that. Ginny did take care of the flowers. About the only thing missing was any intimacy between us. We did flirt on occasion, but it was harmless. She was quite comfortable with walking around in her underwear in the morning, as she got ready to work. I too, would lounge around in boxers, waiting on her, to use the shower.



There was a few times though, I could have sworn I heard moans coming from her room, before she got up to start her day. That would make me a bit horny, and I would have to stroke one off because of it. Ginny may be in her late 40’s, but she was still a damn good looking woman, and quite sexy in my eyes. I just never wanted to make a move. To scared it would ruin the friendship we had.



During this 6 weeks, I had started replacing a bunch of floor boards on the wrap around porch. I’m not the greatest with my hands, but small jobs I could do. But with all this time on my hands, I figured it was about time I learned to do things like this. Plus it kept me busy. Besides some floor boards, I had to replace some of the ceiling bead boards too. Then I painted the whole porch, and swing, a mid color gray, so it accented the white vinyl siding my dad put up in the 90’s.



A couple of other things I had done during this time, was clean up the pool and install a new pump and a heater for it. Ginny had said she tried the previous year to use it, but the pump died and she didn’t have the money to fix it. The other thing I did was get a new furnace and air conditioning. The furnace was almost 50 years old and the house never had whole house air, just individual units in each bedroom and the living room.



It was a Friday evening and Ginny and I had just eaten. She went and changed while I finished up the dishes. I grabbed a couple of beers and yelled up to her that I would be on the porch with a beer for her. She came down after changing out of her work suit, which showed off her nice ass, a great deal. She came down in these cut off jean shorts and a halter top. I could tell she wasn’t wearing a bra, just by how her boobs swayed as she walked. I was wearing shorts and a t-shirt. Damn, she looked pretty damn hot. She joined me on the swing and we talked.



She thanked me for the beer and said, “Thanks. You know, you did a great job on the porch. It looks so inviting now. I didn’t know you were that handy.”



I laughed, then said, “I’ve fairly handy and I like working with my hands. It was fun to do.



She giggled and said, “I’ll keep that in mind when I need your hands then,”, then winked at me.



She was sitting with her body sort of turned towards me on the swing. With one leg down, on the floor, and the other resting up on the seat portion. I couldn't help but look at her toned legs, which were now tan. I gazed for a moment at her crotch and could have sworn I saw her pussy. Maybe my mind was playing tricks on me, but I didn’t want to stare, or let her catch me looking.



I then told her I was going to tackle a new job. That would be making the master bedroom bigger, by taking over my old room, which was next to my parents and make a new master bath and a big closet. I wanted a big walk in shower, plus a whirlpool bath tub, and double sinks. She thought that sounded great. She told me that if I needed help, her sister’s husband, Mark, is a carpenter by trade and is always looking for side jobs. I told her that would be great, because I never did anything like this before. I also told her I wanted to remodel the kitchen and would lean heavily on her for fashion advice, since she lived her too.



As we kept talking about doing these things, she moved closer to me. It was getting dark out now, but still warm out too. Then she said she needed to ask me a favor.



“Would you mind if I invited Jenny over tomorrow to lay out by the pool and swim?”



“Ginny. You don’t need to ask my permission for anything here. In my mind, this place is yours too, so who am I to forbid anything. If you want me to make myself scarce, then say so. I’m sure I can find something to do anytime you want the house to yourself.”



She leaned over and hugged me tight. My arms went around her as she said thank you. “I didn’t know how you feel about Jenny coming here. I mean you two do have a history and all.”



I laughed, then said, “Gins. We had a history 30 some years ago. I am not mad at her, nor do I hate her. I was hurt then, but I got over it and moved on, and so did she. I’m good, so don’t worry about it. Plus, I kind of like this one woman now anyways.”



She looked up at me and said, “Who? You never go out anywhere. Oh and by the way, I know you met Kelly that first weekend you were back.”



My hand went to her face and lightly stroked it, then I got the courage up and leaned in and kissed her lips. When she didn’t back away, I let my tongue start licking her lips until her mouth opened and let my tongue explore her tongue. Her arms went around my neck, and our kiss became hotter and more passionate. She was holding me tight, and my hands roamed her back, caressing her. We finally broke the kiss, and she said, “Whewwwwww”



Her head went and rested on my shoulder. Her boobs were smashed into my chest, and her bare legs was resting on my leg. My cock was hard as a rock.. I know she could feel as it pulsed on her leg. Of course my mind went back to that day by the pool and the living room.



She then backed away a little and asked, “Feel like going for a swim? I think we need to cool off a little here”



I nodded in agreement. I think I may have gone to far. As we stood, she grabbed my hand and led me through the house. I thought for sure she was going to go change, but she surprised me when she went to the french doors and opened them and pulled my out back.



Walking off the deck, to the pool deck, she lift her halter up and over her head, exposing her tits to me. I hadn’t seen those in years. Sure, they sagged some now, but her dark areolas and big dark nipples were still a sight to see. She unbuttoned her shorts and let them fall to the ground. My t-shirt was off as her shorts hit the ground, then I looked down and saw, no panties. So my mind wasn’t playing tricks on me. There she stood, naked, and sexy as all get out. Her pussy was shaved clean too. Not the black bush I remember way back then Her thighs were a little thicker now too, and she did have a slight muffin top, but still sexy. If she wanted us to cool off, being naked was not going to help in that situation.



When my shorts slid off and I removed my boxers, she let out a slight gasp. Then she turned and walked into the pool. I follow close behind her until we were about halfway in the pool, with the water just below our chest. Her tits her bobbing in the water. I walked up to her and pulled her into me. Her arms went around my neck and I leaned in and kissed her again. As we kissed, my hands gravitated to her ass and squeezed gently. She moaned into my mouth as I continued squeezing her cheeks. Then she held on tighter and jumped, putting her legs around my waist. My cock was right against her waiting sex.



I looked at her and asked, “You sure?”. She smiled and said, “Oh Christ yes. I’ve been wanting this cock of yours for a very long time. Fuck me Jeff.”



I maneuvered a bit and my cock slipped inside her. She sort of pushed down so all of me went inside, then said, “Oh Fuck. Wait just a second, so I can get used to this. It’s been quite a while for a man to be inside me.”



We kissed as we waited, then she started pumping her hips to me, signaling for me to start, so I slowly started pumping into her tight slit. She was extremely wet, and not from the pool water either. Her kisses were very passionate now, as my hands gripped her ass cheeks as we started fucking faster. I was looking into her eyes, and although the only light we had was from the kitchen, and the moon, I could see into her eyes, which were filled with lust.



All of a sudden, her body went rigid, her arms tightened even more around my neck and she let loose a low growl, trying to suppress her orgasm. I knew she was too, because her pussy rose ten degrees just then. Then she went sort of limp and disengaged from me.



I looked at her and asked, “You ok Gin?” She slowly looked up at me and smiled, “Oh God Yesssssss. Let’s go up to a bed and do this, where it will be easier. Wow.”



I was kind of glad we stopped, because I was ready to cum myself, and I didn't want to go off that quick with her. This could be the only time we’ll ever do this. Women can be so weird about sex. We casually walked into the house and up the stairs. I let her lead the way, admiring her ass the whole way up. I even leaned in and licked it once and she giggled.



She walked straight to my room, since it had the bigger bed. Hers was only a double, where mine was a king size. As we entered, I lightly smacked her on the ass. She looked back at me and smiled and then climbed onto the bed. I followed her up on it too, then lay next to her and we started kissing. Her hand went straight for my swollen member and encircled it and stroked it lightly. My one hand found her breast and started massaging it, and lightly pinched her hard nipple. This got her to moan again and as she did, my other hand went between her leg and started rubbing her pussy.



“Oh Yeah Baby. It’s all yours.” she said. I too was moaning with her hand stroking my cock harder now. At this rate, I would have cummed easily, so I stopped and moved down so her hand had to let go, and my mouth found a nipple and started sucking it. I played, sucked and licked her nipple and breast, then did the same to the other one. Her moans grew louder and louder.



I then repositioned myself, so I was between her legs, and started kissing down her belly. Stopping at her belly button and licked it out, then made my way down to her pussy. I wasn’t leaving there until I got her to cum at least once for me. When my tongue found her extremely hot slit, glisten with her juices, she let out a long gasp.



“Oh Fuck Jeff. That’s it, right there. Lick my pussy Baby.”



I did too. For the next ten or so minutes, my tongue explored every centimeter of this glorious sexual being. Anna was never this loud, or demonstrative like Ginny is. Jenny was close though. Most of the women I have had since the divorce never got into it like this. To me, this was great.



When my tongue found her ass and her puckered hole, she damn near jumped out of the bed. Her hands came to my head and pushed it in harder. “Oh Fuck yessssssssssss Baby. Lick me there.”



As I did, I slipped a finger in her pussy, which got her to grind her hips and body into my eager mouth. She was really enjoying her ass licked and moaned so loud as I did it. Then I worked back up to her slit and drove my tongue in deep. I tongue fucked her for a bit, her hands on my head, jerking it back and forth, like she was using my tongue as a dick. Then my mouth found the prize, something I had been intentionally avoiding. My lips took her hard clit in and started sucking. That was it for her and she arched her back and her ass came off the bed



“Oh Fuckkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk Jeff. Going… to… cummmmmmmmm” and let loose a loud yell as her body started shaking and quivering. Her orgasm seem to go on forever. She kept yelling out “Fuck.. Fuck…. Fuckkkkkkkkkk”



As she came down from her orgasm, I got to my knees and got closer to her. She grabbed my cock and guided to her waiting slit. I pushed in this time, all the way. As I looked down at her, she smiled up at me and said,



“Oh God Jeff, you feel wonderful in me. You are so big. No regrets?”



“None Baby. None whatsoever. I’ve wanted you for a long time too. If this is the only time you allow me this, let’s make it good.”



She laughed, “You’re kidding right? I plan on fucking you a lot more now. You can have me anytime you want it. Now shut up and fuck me”



My thoughts went to a woman i dated briefly last year, who enjoyed fucking hard. She loved to be spanked and her hair pulled when we were in a doggie position. Now I don’t know if Ginny got that way, but she sure seemed like a good hard fucking would be a good thing. So I started slow, but then built up speed. You could hear our skin slap together when they met. Her hips would mimic my every thrust and meet my groin hard. The whole time her mouth was on mine, and our tongues danced together.



We were really going strong, when she again lifted off the bed and came. Her nails dug into my back, and her legs clamped around my waist. I couldn’t hold it any longer. In fact, I was quite proud of myself. I thought for sure I was going shoot inside her a few seconds after entering this sexy woman’s love hole.



“I’m going to cum Gin.” I yelled out. “Oh Yeah Baby. Fill me with your seed. Cum baby. Cummmmmm” she replied loudly.



I shot rope after rope of cum, deep inside her. All the while, her hips were gyrating all over as I did. I could feel her inner walls grab my cock and milk all the juice out of my balls. As I finally emptied inside her, I rested on her chest. My cock was still inside her and still hard. Now that was a change of pace for me. When I was younger, it did that, but these last few years it would go down and need some coaxing for a second round.



I looked at her smiling face, as her pussy still kept contracting around my dick. I kissed her again and started moving in and out of her.



“Mmmmmm. Glad we aren’t done. Damn Jeff, you are so good.” I smiled at her and said, “You are too. You are amazing.”



She giggled and said, Do you remember that time a few years back when everyone was here and we were all swimming? Just us alone in the kitchen?” I smiled and said “Oh Yeah”



“God Jeff, when I backed into you, I wanted you to move my bikini off to the side and just jam your cock in me then. I would have let you too. I’ve wanted this for so long. At least now, we can do this without any misgivings, unless you have some now”



I grabbed her and rolled us over so she was on top. “ I have no misgivings about this Gin. No Way. Trust me, had nobody been around, I probably would have done it too. Anna and I were already on the way out, and I have always thought you were one sexy woman. Christ, I can still remember that day the four of us fucked , when my parents went to Pittsburgh. I’ll be honest, I was quite turned on by it all, but seeing you naked, and then Jenny fucking me, and watching you two fuck, that was awesome.”



Ginny was gyrating her hips in a circular motion, and started playing with a nipple. She had this sly look on her face, then spoke, “Oh God. I remember that day like it was yesterday. That was so cool. When I saw you naked, I got super horny. Jenny always was saying what a great cock you have, and trust me, seeing is believing, and now, feeling is even better.”



I just looked up at her, and saw a very sexy woman on me, but I had to know, “Gin. You don’t have to answer this, but that day, I also saw you and Jenny kiss and Jen suck your nipple. Did you two play back then?”



She stopped for a second and looked down at me, “Jeff, I’ll be honest with you. Yes, we did play back then. We were like best friends. In fact that night, when we left to go back to my house, we played for a couple of hours. We even hatched a plan to switch partners. But then I told her that Jimmy would never go for that. He got way too jealous for stuff like that. Jen even suggested just us three getting together, but we never had time to pull that off.”



I chuckled a bit. “Yeah Jim was a possessive type of guy. I could handle it. There was a few times I wanted to get you alone after that day, just to see how we’d be as lovers. But, I would never do it. Hurting two people like that would not have been right, you know?”



“Oh I know” she said, then continued, “I don’t think Jen would have had a problem with it, but I probably would have then. And, since I am being open and honest here, you might as well know. Jen and I are lovers. We do love one another, and if that bothers you, I am sorry. Even while we were both married, we made time for us, and now, it is a few times a week.”



As she said this, I didn’t say a thing, but I thrusted up into her a few times, letting her know that I was cool with it. Then she started going up and down on me and I started rubbing her clit. That got her really going now. She was bouncing up and down on me and kept on rubbing. I wanted her to cum again.



A minute later, she let loose and started cumming. “Awwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww God” Her body fell into mine and started shaking. Her pussy was clamping down on my dick, like a vice grip. “Oh fuck Baby, Oh fuck” she said over and over. Then her mouth found mine and I started thrusting hard inside her, and she met my thrust with her own. I was close and she knew it.



“Cum in me Jeff. Shoot your load in me Baby”, then went back to kissing me. I arched my back and lifted us both off the bed and started shooting again inside her. I think I was cumming harder this time, than the last time. Once I was done, she sat back up and just smiled. My hands caressed her ass as she sat there. I was in orgasmic bliss. She leaned back down and kissed me again, and we let our tongues play together, as my cock started to deflate.



She raised up and was going to dismount from me, but I told her to move her pussy to my mouth please. “Really?” she asked. “Oh yes, really. Please?”



She did as I asked and I was treated to a flood of our mixed orgasms. It was quite tasty too. A few years back, I had met this one lady on the web site for older people hookups. She said if we were to continue having sex, then I needed to learn how to clean up my mess, otherwise, we were done with sex. I naturally agreed, since she was my only sex partner at the time, and I, her’s. We last a couple of months, until she met another guy from the site. I found out later, they married last year. She was kind of kinky too. Loved anal and oral, and adored being tied up and spanked.



After I cleaned up Ginny, she rolled to the side of me, and I shared with her our juices. She was very receptive to this. After kissing and me pushing our cum into her mouth, she then licked my face clean. She then smiled at me and said, “Oh wow. Never did that before. You are one kinky bastard, aren’t you? But, I like it”



She then got up, and I thought she was done and was going to her room. “Where are you going?” I asked. “I have to pee, but I’ll be back, unless you don’t want to sleep together.”



I got up too. I had to pee and also turn off the lights downstairs and lock up. “Of course I want to sleep together. I think it will be great to hold you tonight and wake with you in the morning. It’s been years that I have awoken with someone I care about.”



Chapter 4



Once I got back up to the bed, she had the sheet open for me to crawl in. She nestled next to me. Her one leg draped over mine and her head on my shoulder, and her hand resting on my chest. My one arm was caressing her back. It just felt good, and actually right that we were like this.



“Jeff?” she said quietly. “I hope you don’t think I jump in bed with any guy, cause I don’t. I have lusted for you for many years, and have always thought we could be lovers, at least once. But now, I hope we can be lovers many times, if you want that too.”



“Gin. I too, have lusted for you over the years, and now, after experiencing this, oh my God girl, I’d be a fool not to be your lover. Hell Gin, I think we both love each other, like family as it is. Maybe not in love, but there is a strong bond between us, so who knows.”



Her hand went down near the head my flaccid cock and lay on top of it. “You are right, about loving each other. 30 some years in the same family, how could there not be. But please, don’t get jealous of what Jen and I share. We do love one another, and that bond is even stronger. So if you don’t mind sharing me with her, then we should be ok. I also hope you don’t mind how I am when I am wound up sexually, you know, with the dirty talk.”



I chuckled, “Turns me on actually. Jenny was like that. Anna never would. Christ, I had a hard enough time telling when she orgasmed. At first, she was into sex, but after Danielle was born, it slowly tapered off. Towards the end, she wouldn’t even let me go down on her, and her on me, shit, that was a treat. Like on birthdays or Christmas. And don’t even think of cumming in her mouth. I think I can count on my one hand the times she would say fuck.”



Ginny laughed. “You know, Jimmy and I always wondered what you saw in her, besides being pretty. We both thought she was a tight ass, but love is weird like that. I remember being over here one time, and I cut my finger and started swearing. She goes, do you always have to use that filthy language? Of course, being a good person, I didn’t say a word, but I wanted to say, try it sometime, maybe you’d loosen up. Oh, and by the way, you can cum in my mouth anytime you want too. But only if you are nice to me. Your brother use to get to rough with sex, and I hated that. Maybe his new skank likes it, but I sure the hell didn’t. And, for the record, I hate the word cunt and whore. Very degrading in my book and used far too many times on me. So if you ever want it to end, just call me either, and I will be gone.”



I had to laugh then. I could just picture myself calling Anna a cunt. She would have freaked. “No worries there. I have never used the words. As for sharing, who am I to deny you those pleasures. What you two do is your business, not mine. I wonder how she’ll feel once she know this happened between us.”



Ginny giggled, “She actually hoped it would. She knows I still enjoy men too, and I think she still does too, but right now, she wants nothing to do with a man. Her one fantasy though, is a 3some, mine too. Just never found the right guy for it. To be honest, she had a lover between marriages, but then only the two husbands, that one guy, and you. Same for me, four guys in total, including you now.”



I sort of laughed, “Guess were not as promiscuous as many have been thinking. Besides you and Jen, and Anna, just two other women. The last being almost a year ago. What happened with that guy from last year?” I asked.



“I met him from online. We talked for about two months then met. Had fun together, then started having sex. He was completely opposite of Jimmy. Very caring and considerate, like you are. We’d see each other once a week. I wasn’t ready for a full blown relationship, but this filled my needs at the time. Plus Jen and I were also lovers. We actually talked about bringing him in on a threeway. Then, a couple months into this, Jen, Kelly, and myself, went to the Firemen’s Convention over in Ashville. We were walking around and I saw him. I also saw him with a lady and a young girl, about 10 or so. The jig was up for him when the daughter said mommy and daddy out loud. I wanted to rip his dick off, but I kept my cool. Jen wanted to go up and tell him off, but I asked her not too. Let his wife find out on her own, about the cheating bastard. He never called or sent an e-mail. Nothing. So I did, and told him how I felt. Never got a response at all.”



It got quiet for a few minutes. I thought maybe she drifted off to sleep. “Jeff. Tomorrow, could you be around at some point when Jen is here. I know you have been trying to avoid her, and I guess I don’t blame you. But, just stop and say hi. It would mean a lot to her. She still feels you hate her.”



“Gin. Trust me, I don’t hate her, and never did. I was hurt, but that is long past now. But yeah, I guess I could say hi and talk a bit.”



“Good. She will like that, and so would I. Night Jeff.” “Night Ginny” and we fell asleep in each other’s arms.



Chapter 5



I awoke around 8am. Light was filtering through the blinds and I could easily see Ginny’s naked body. I eased myself out of bed. I had to pee and had a raging morning wood going. I must have awoken Ginny, “Where ya going lover? I hope that is for me.” I chuckled, “Got to pee and then get us some coffee, but I’ll be back. “ “I’ll be waiting” as she giggled.



I walked back in with two cups, and there, sitting up, leaning against the headboard was Ginny. She waiting alright. Her legs spread wide, and her finger tracing the outline of her sexy slit. I stood and viewed this incredible sight. “Like what you see Baby?” My member grew hard instantly, although it was already semi-erect. This was the first time I had seen her naked in the daylight. She did look sexy, and very turned on. “I guess you do like seeing me like this. Come, let me take a drink, then get inside me” she sort of commanded me.



After drinking a few sips, we put our coffee down, and I grabbed her legs and gently pulled her down so she could lay flat on the bed. She giggled as I did this. Her legs, still spread wide and inviting, looked as though they were calling me to fill the void. Not a word was spoken, and then my head found the hot slit, all on it’s own, and slipped in. Her arms went around my neck and she pulled me down to her. Her breast smashing into my chest. My cock deeply imbedded inside her beautiful pussy, which was on fire.



“Oh God Jeff. You feel so good. I love morning sex”. Just before I kissed her, I said, “You feel wonderful Gin. You are so tight and hot. “ Then we started kissing. We had a great rhythm going too. My downward thrust was met by her hips upward thrust. After a good fifteen minutes of slow love making, we started to speed up.



“Oh God Yeah.” ….. “That’s it.. Right… There….. Oh God.. Oh God..” she kept repeating



Her legs tightened around my back, and she seem to pull me in deeper. Her pussy felt like a clamp now. It was a wonderful feeling too, Jenny was never like this. I thought to myself, “What the fuck was wrong with my stupid brother”



Then she started cumming. Almost like wailing instead of talking or yelling I thought maybe I had hurt her, but she was still humping me back as I got close to letting go too. My cock started pulsing out hot creamy cum, deep inside her pussy.



“Oh my God Jeff. That was awesome. I haven’t made love like that in ages. Promise me we can do that again some morning.” I smiled at her, as I was trying to catch my breath, “God Babe, You are, and I am not bullshitting, the best lover a man could ever have. Every morning would be fine with me”



She laughed, then said, “Well, I don’t know about every morning, but a few a week would do me fine. Seriously though, I could enjoy this a great deal. We are still two very highly sexed individuals, so I can see this happening a lot.”



We finished our coffee, and I got up and headed to the shower. I thought she would follow, but never did. After dressing, I found her downstairs eating a bagel and some more coffee. She made me a cup too, and toasted a bagel and put cream cheese on it. She had on this nice red, silk robe, that ended about mid thigh.



As we ate, she handed me a piece of paper with Mark’s number on it. I told her I would call him a little later. Right now,, I was going to cut the lawn, then vacuum the pool out for the girls to use later. I was still apprehensive about Jen and I talking later. We really haven’t talked, except at the funeral home, and then the day she told me about breaking up.



After cutting the grass, which takes almost two hours to do, I cleaned the pool. Gin was busy inside, leaning the house, not that it really needed it. Gin was dressed in one of those throw’s over her bikini. The type that looks like a very loose summer dress. It was yellow, and her bikini was black.



I had just finished up with the pool when I came back into the house. Gin was in the kitchen, making a sandwich for lunch and asked if I wanted one. I told her she didn't have to do that. She just told me to be quiet and eat. When we finished, she started washing dishes. I couldn’t resist any longer and went behind her and hugged her tight. She turned around and hugged me, then kissed me passionately. It was a long, hot kiss. When we broke, she giggled and said, “Wow. I love how you kiss. You are a very sexy kisser. I could take those all day.”



It was around 1:30 now and I had to get to the bank, before it closed at 2. I let her know that I was leaving, and that I was also going to go to her sisters and meet with Mark later. “Please come back and say hi to Jen before you go.” “I promise. I will”



By the time I got back, Jen and Ginny were laying on some chaise lounges, by the pool. Ginny had made a big pitcher of Margarita’s, and I saw that their glasses were almost empty. So got some flesh glasses and poured each a drink, then got myself a beer. I placed a towel over my arm to make it look like a waiter and went and served them their drinks.



“Drinks for me ladies!” I said, with a terrible english accent. Without missing a beat, Ginny said, “Just sit them down here Geeves” then both girls laughed. I laughed too. Ginny stood up then and come up and gave me a kiss on the lips. That kind of shocked me, that she would do that in front of Jenny, her lover. Jen stood up and said hi, but really didn’t know what to do. So I just walked up to her and hugged her. God she felt good in my arms.



We exchanged some pleasantries and asked how each was doing. I sat out with them for about a half an hour and just talked about nothing really. I caught myself looking at Jen a few times. Yes, she was 48 now, like me, but still looked like she did when we were 18. She did gain about 10 pounds, but still looked good, especially in her neon green bikini. Of course my mind went back to when we were dating, and all the great sex we did. She loved experimenting with positions and things to turn us both on. We were both our first, so maybe that’s why I hold on to that. She did make one comment, “I like the touch of gray on the sides there. Makes you look distinguished, and sexy too” I blushed a bit, but then just said thanks. No way could I tell her she still looked hot as hell.



I then said I had to run and meet Mark. As I entered the kitchen, Ginny followed in right behind me. She grabbed me and spun me around and laid a big, hot kiss on me.



“Thank You. That meant a lot to me and I know it did to her too. She was so scared to see you today. I hope one day, all of that can be behind you two, and we three can be close friends again, like we used to be. Well you and I are pretty close, I’d say, already.” then giggled



“One more thing. Jen is probably going to stay the night. That is if you don’t mind. Kelly’s boyfriend had to move back home with his parents, and she wanted to use the house tonight. I told Jen I don’t see why not. But if it will bother you, she won’t.”



“Stop it will ya. I really don’t mind. Just keep it down when you two go to bed.” She laughed and said, “No promises there. But feel free to stroke that lovely cock thinking of me riding it.” I just shook my head and laughed. “You are so bad.” “I know” she said. “You just don’t know how bad I can be, yet”



Chapter 6



I met up with Mark and Barb, Ginny sister, at their house. Barb poured us all some ice tea. We talked and caught up some. Barb is 2 years older than Ginny, and I know, disliked my brother a great deal. Barb and Ginny look alike, in looks, but Barb is about 25 pounds heavier than Ginny is, but still attractive.



Barb said, “Thanks, for looking after Ginny and letting her stay there. The only other place she could have gone was here. And that would not have worked. I know he is your brother and all, but I never liked him, or the things he did to Ginny.”



I smiled and said, “Don’t worry, I don’t care for him either, and Ginny is still family to me, more so than he ever will be. We haven’t talked in ages, and I hope that trend continues.”



Mark and I got down to business then. I told him what I wanted to do, which he said was no problem. I also told him how I wanted to update the kitchen. He laughed and said, bring your checkbook. It’s expensive to do. Their kitchen was recently done and I liked the island feature. I also liked the gray cabinetry. It was almost 6pm when I finally left them.



I headed down to Altoona then to the home center. I wanted to checkout pricing for bathroom stuff, like showers and cabinets and sinks. I also started looking at the kitchen items as well. I knew that I was going to sink some money into this, but it really needed it done. By the time I got back into town, it was a quarter past 8.



I was hungry, so I stopped at the Cafe again. I had been in there a few times now, since I got back, but had only seen Kelly, that first visit. When I walked in, there was only a couple of people in there. They close at 9. As luck would have it, Kelly was my waitress. She took my order, which was a burger and fries and a coke. She made some small talk, but nothing that a waitress wouldn’t so to another customer.



I was just finishing up when Kelly came to me and sat across from me in the booth. It kind of felt weird to me. I really don’t know this girl, yet I do, for some reason.



“How was your meal Mr. Green?” I smiled ather and said, “Call me Jeff, will ya. I feel old when someone calls me mister. And dinner was good.”



“Good” she said, then sat here contemplating on what to say next. “Jeff? Why won’t you talk to mom? She thinks you are avoiding her, ever since you came back to this god forsaken town.”



“Kelly. It’s kind of complicated. She’s the one who didn’t want me anymore, so I guess I am giving here what she wanted. Plus, I did talk with her today.”



“Oh, that’s right. She’s over at aunt Ginny’s today. Look. Whether you know it or not, or even care, mom still loves you. That’s one of the reasons dad and her divorced. Just a small reason. His verbal abuse was the biggest. But anytime they fought, which was often, it would be how he had to live with a ghost and her still in love with Jeffy”



“Look Kelly. I didn’t ask for what happened between us. But it did, and I can’t change that. So don’t hold it against me for their breakup, that’s not on me. As for your mom now, I think we could be friends again, but it will never be like it was before.”



“Trust me” she said, “I don’t hold any of this against you. My dad is a dick. No strike that. A dick has a useful purpose, and he doesn’t. He dislikes me as much as mom. He always treated me like crap, and I don’t know why. The only thing I can think of is because I look so much like mom, and it reminds him of her. We haven’t spoken in years now. And that other asshole she was married too, what a loser. He gave me the creeps anytime I saw him. But please, give her the time of day, and make friends with her again.”



She got up and left the bill. I took out a twenty and laid it on the table and left. She got a twelve dollar tip at least. I headed up by the reservoir to just sit and think. I used to do that when I was a teen, or it was also a place that Jenny and I would go and make out too.



By the time I got home, it was well past 10. The only light on was in the kitchen. So I went quietly up the stairs to my room. I could hear giggling and then one of them shushing the other. I did hear some low talking and they sounded a bit drunk. I ignored them and headed off to bed. I had to admit though, I was a bit jealous. I would have preferred crawling in bed with Ginny right now, and not alone.



I was already up by the time the girls came downstairs. They both looked like a truck hit them. I got them each some aspirin and coffee, and then laughed. Both said to shut up. But I just laughed. Both were wearing only t-shirts now. But I bet they slept nude. I’ll admit, the thought of those two having sex together, did turn me on. I’d be happy just to watch. After a bit, Ginny got up and said she was going to shower. Jen made herself another cup of coffee.



She sat across from me, at the table. “Jeff. Can we call a truce? I really want us to be friends again”



“Jenny. There is no need for a truce. We can try and be friends. It’s just going to take some time. When I see you a lot of feelings come rushing back. Feelings we’ll never be able to capture again.”



She had her head down, and I know she was crying a bit. “I know Jeff. I really fucked our lives up. I am so sorry for that. I know you know about Ginny and me, and it is true, we do love each other. We also know most would never accept that. I also know you too have gotten close now. And I like that. I can share, if you can.”



I got up and went around the table and pulled her up. I took her into my arms and held her. “Jen. I’ll be honest. I have no idea where this will go between us, Gin and me, and I sort of had a pang of jealousy last night, while you two were in the bedroom, but it also, and don’t you repeat this, turned me on too. But right now, we’re just very close friends enjoying each other. I think that is what she wants too. I’m happy with that.”



“Oh Jeff. You still are the good man I have always loved. Just so you know. She likes you more than just a friend. She admitted to me that she feels more than just friendship, and it grows daily. Just don’t hurt her. Or I’ll hurt you. Thanks for talking with me, and this hug”



She kissed me quickly on the lips and started to walk away. She turned her head back around and said, “By the way. You still taste great”, then winked at me and went upstairs.



Damn, I thought to myself. My other head was thinking now. I was hard as a rock, and she knew it too. Oh well. This is going to be rough, sharing Ginny, but I think I can do it.



Chapter 7



It was now mid July. I had started the construction part of the bedroom. Mark would leave me with instructions on what he wanted me to do. The wall between the two rooms was long gone. The new bathroom walls were up and drywalled. There was a sheet of plastic separating the two bedrooms, so I could continue using it as my bedroom. I was also helping with framing in the walk-in closet. So this was moving along quite nicely. Mark would work mostly on weekends, and sometimes in the evening. I told him he didn’t have too. I didn’t want Barb getting mad at him, or me.



One Saturday, he and I were in the bathroom when he asked how it was going with Ginny. I told him it was going actually well. He chuckled and said, “Jeff. We’re not stupid. We know you two are getting it on, and God bless you for that. My sis-in-law is a hotty, and if she is anything like Barb, one horny lady.” I just smiled and thought to myself, “wow, Barb likes to fuck? Go figure” Then he said to me, “I brought you a little helper, if you ever need it.” and handed me some Viagra. “Trust me, if Ginny is like Barb, you’ll need them to satisfy her sexual appetite. I kid you not, we do it at least 5 times week still after 30 some years of marriage.”



Now on the Ginny front. We had been screwing like crazy. She initiates most of it, but I do too. It’s been a mixture of soft, sensual love making, then all out fucking. Love when she talks dirty. We even tried anal a couple of times. Damn, what screamer then. My ex wouldn’t even think of anal. That was totally gross to her. Jenny though, she enjoyed it too, back in the day, after we tried it once, and found she liked it, she liked doing it when her period showed up.



Jenny was coming over a lot more now, and would stay the night, when it was Saturday’s. I could hear them on a few occasions. I resisted the urge to just go in there and join them. In fact, just two weeks ago, I was heading to bed and passed the room. The door was slightly ajar. So being curious, I looked in. A night stand light was on, and I saw Ginny’s ass in the air, and her head buried between Jenny’s legs. Luckily, Jenny’s eyes were closed and moaning out. Ginny had a butt plug in her butt too. That was a sight to see. Of course I didn’t want to get caught, so I crept away, and went to bed. I swear, after stroking one off, it had to be the biggest load I have ever cummed in my life.



But anyways, when Jenny would come over, we would talk more, and even hugged and kissed when she arrived, and when she was leaving. One other thing I had finally noticed. Anytime those two would have a play date, Ginny wanted me to fuck her. Always on Saturday mornings, and if it was a weekday, right after she got home from work. She claimed she was super horny. One time it was right on the kitchen table, after we ate. She lifted her skirt and let me see her bald pussy, then told me to please fuck her. Who am I to say no.



Then two weeks ago, on a Sunday. We were lying in bed, after a extremely hot fuck. I mean she was super horny and super bad, telling me to fuck her slutty pussy, over and over. We were lying next to each other, calming down from the second orgasm for each of us. She curled up to me and started to speak.



“J