Whiskey And A Smoke Part VI Night After the Concert
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After a night at dinner and the theater, Megan and I continue on with our week long tryst. A quickie to start the morning before we head to the beach before our evening at the concert.
Saturday Morning
The smell was overpowering. As I rolled over I was greeted by bad breath and a long tongue licking my face. Then a hard swat across my face. Then another. I opened my eyes to see both my dogs staring at me. The look on their faces was that of, ‘come on Dad, we gotta pee’.
I looked at the clock on the nightstand as the morning light streamed through the sliding glass door. It was now eight-thirty a.m. and the dogs had slept three hours longer than usual. They were ready for their morning release and their weekend walk.
Rolling out of bed, Megan stirred slightly as I covered up her naked body. Her smooth creamy white skin was a contrast against the dark blue sheets. One of her arms was over her head as she laid on her back. Her breasts looked as if they were floating on her chest; so soft but yet so firm. I grinned as I stared at them and led the pups out of the room.
The coffee was already brewed thanks to the automatic timer I set last night. I let the dogs out and poured myself a hot steaming cup and headed to the back patio. The dogs were playing as I picked up one of the couch cushions from the patio deck.
Megan’s shoes and her red silk nightgown were scattered on the patio deck where she threw them last night while stripping for me. We fucked like two lust hungry kids last night. Every thigh, leg, and stomach muscle I had was used to pummel her to new heights. Her loud moans and guttural cries caused several far away neighbors to turn on their lights and look out their windows
I played with the dogs for a bit and then led them inside to feed them. I threw on some shorts, a t-shirt, and my flip flops as the dogs ate. Writing a small note to Megan and leaving it on the counter, I let her know where I was and the schedule for the day. Grabbing my truck keys and the dogs’ leashes, we headed out to the local park so they could run off some energy and take a long swim in the pond.
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It had been three hours since I had left the house and I was glad to be home. I could finally take a shower and have some breakfast. But, my heart started racing as I pulled into my driveway. The garage door was up and my convertible was gone. I screeched to a halt, let the dogs out of the truck and raced into the house. I kept yelling Megan’s name, but there was no response.
I found my wallet on the counter, opened, and all of my cash removed. My credit cards were still intact along with all of the other items. Opening the sliding glass door, I noticed that the cushions were back in place, our glasses were gone, and so was Megan’s nightgown. I yelled for her again as I checked every room in the house.
I breathed a sigh of relief as I found that her bag was still in the bedroom and the bathroom vanity was lined with her make-up and toiletries. My t-shirt drawer was strewn about and I could tell Megan was looking for a pair of shorts in my other drawers. I straightened everything up, made the bed, and headed for the shower to clean up.
Coming down from the shower, I finally looked at my phone. A few texts from Megan and my wife were displayed. I left the ones from my wife alone for now and concentrated on the ones from Megan.
Megan's text, “Where did you go? You leave a stranger alone in your house and expect them to fend for themselves? Going shopping for breakfast food and a swimsuit. You better be home by the time I get home.”
Standing there in a towel and sipping my coffee I grinned. Sassy and feisty, just what I like. As I finished reading the texts, Megan walked in the door with a few bags in her hand.
“Where did you go Jay? You freaked me out this morning,” Megan said as she leaned against the counter.
“The dogs were itching for a long walk and a swim. You were sound asleep and I did not want to wake you up,” I said.
“You really should have woken me up and told me.”
I looked Megan up and down. She was wearing a pair of my work out shorts and one of my baseball jerseys. Her hair was pulled back into a ponytail which was pulled through the back of one of my ball caps. She looked ever so sexy in the sporting outfit.
“So, how much money do you owe me?” I asked sipping on my coffee.
“What? Oh, you mean the cash you gave me to go buy a bikini and dress for today? You do know that what is yours is mine in the ways of marriage.” Megan said with a smile as she kissed me on the cheek.
I returned her kiss and gave her a big hug, smelling her flowery perfume as I did so. Releasing her, I pulled the bags from her hand.
“You care to model the new outfits for me?” I said as I tried to peek into the boutique bags.
“Don’t you wish!” Megan swatted my hand away playfully. “You will have to wait to see me in this bikini until we reach the beach. As far as the dress, when we leave for the concert. I went to the grocery store. Grab your coffee and go sit on the deck. I am going to fix us a big breakfast before we head out.”
“If you insist, my love. I take my eggs over easy.”
Megan reached over and pulled the towel off of me. “You are easier than I had thought. That sausage of yours has other ideas I see.”
My cock was at full mast waving in the breeze. “You can always get an early start on breakfast and eat this sausage,” I said motioning to my erection.
Megan laughed, “Don’t you wish. Now go relax on the deck while I cook.” She snapped the towel at me and it just missed the tip of my cock.
I moved forward and grabbed the towel from her hand. Wrapping it around her, I pulled her into me and gave her another long hard kiss. My hands roamed over her ass and under the shorts. Her smooth ass was bare, no underwear to be found. I pinched both of her cheeks causing her to yelp a bit. My cock ground into her.
“Don’t even think about it, Jay. We have stuff to do today,” she said as she tried to push me away.
I slipped my hands around her waist and pulled the shorts down to her ankles.
“Off with the jersey Meg,” I said as I rose up to face her again.
Megan pouted but began slowly unbuttoning the jersey. I slid my hand between her legs. My fingers finding her already wet. I inserted a finger deep inside of her while my thumb began to rub against her clit. My eyes never left hers as I slid my finger in and out of her.
The buttons on the jersey were completely undone as I pushed Megan against the counter. Leaning down I began to suck on her left nipple. Megan’s breathing became heavy and her hips began to move in motion with my finger and thumb.
“Oh...Oh…Oh, Jay. You drive me fucking crazy. The things I let you do to me,” Megan whispered through her heavy breathing.
I turned her around and she instinctively put her hands on the counter. Her ass slightly bent and her back arched, inviting me to enter her from behind. The tip of my cock met her waiting wetness and she pushed back onto my cock. With her arms now extended, she pushed back harder, her drenched pussy engulfing my manhood. I grabbed her hips and pulled back out and drove my cock into her. My balls hitting her ass with a loud slap. Megan gasped for air.
As I leaned forward, my chest against her back, I pinched her nipples and whispered in her ear to hold on tight to the counter. My legs were already sore and aching, but I didn’t care. The feeling of her tight, wet pussy around my cock drove me crazy. I pounded her with relentless vigor. Sweat began pouring off my chest and forehead as I drove in and out of her.
Megan’s cries of pleasure kept getting louder and louder. Her legs trembled and I felt more of her fluids gushing over my cock. She was insatiable, begging for more and more. Her tits bounced in rhythm as I continued to impale her from behind. I could feel my load beginning to build higher and higher. Without warning, I unloaded inside of her as she let go once again. Our juices mixing together as I began to slow my motions as my cock became semi-limp inside of her.
We were both breathing heavy as I leaned on her back, gently kissing her neck. My hands ran the length of her body, wiping the sweat from her sides. Her pussy was still convulsing and milking my cock as my hands held her firm mounds in my hand, gently squeezing them.
With labored breaths Megan said, “Jesus Jay, that was incredible. I didn’t think I could cum so many times in a twenty-four hour period.”
“Neither did I, my sexy vixen. You bring out the best in me.”
I leaned back, pulling her up with my hands around her breasts. Her blond ponytail hitting me in the face as she turned her head and leaned back on my shoulder. The ball cap was still firmly on her head. My cock was still lodged in her pussy as we stood there. I could feel some of our juices running down my leg.
“You sure we need to go out today?” Megan cooed.
I laughed as I squeezed her breasts and juggled them around. “Yes, we do. I think we need some exercise and fresh air. I don’t want to be cooped up in this house all day.”
Megan laughed as well. “You mean as opposed staying home and performing our sexercise?”
We both laughed together at the joke. My cock finally slipped out of Megan as she turned and wrapped her arms around me. She jumped up and squeezed her legs around my waist. “What am I going to do with you Jay?” I could feel the juices slowly seeping out of her and onto my stomach.
“You are going to move here so I can have you and your luscious mind, body, and soul anytime I desire.”
Megan started at my forehead and moved slowly all over my face, lips, and down my neck. Softly covering me with her kisses. This stirred me again and I could feel my cock getting hard again. Megan felt it as well, poking at her backside.
“Oh no you don’t mister. Don’t even think about it. We need to get some exercise.”
I chuckled, “You are correct indeed my love. As if this sexercise hasn’t worn me out enough.”
Megan released her legs and she slid back to a standing position. Her arms still around my neck. She gave me another long deep kiss and leaned back. “Now go shower again. Your breakfast will be waiting when you come back down.”
Kissing her back, I grabbed my towel off the counter and went back up to the showers. When I came back down, there was a breakfast of omelets, bacon, toast, hash browns, and black coffee waiting for me on the table. Megan was still standing at the stove with a spatula in her hand. The baseball jersey was still unbuttoned exposing her chest and bare ass every time she moved. She shook her head as I continued to stare at her. Her ponytail moving from side to side.
She swatted me on the ass with the spatula as I walked by. “I’ll be over in a minute. Now go sit and enjoy your meal.”
I kissed her as I passed by and sat at the table sipping my coffee as I watched her finish cooking. I couldn’t help but wonder what it would be like if she was actually my wife and not my little fling. Soon she was walking towards me with her plate in hand. I couldn’t help but continue to stare. She was a beautiful woman.
“Stop staring Jay, you are making me nervous. Like I did something wrong.”
I smiled and raised my coffee cup to her. “You are doing everything right Meg. Above and beyond.”
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Introduction: More of the story Part III redone. Part three of My Neighbors Incest. (If you have not read the first two, you might not follow this). Disclaimer: If you didnt like the first installment then hit the back button now. If you dont like stories with bestiality, incest, young girls craving and having sex, then hit the back button now. If you have not liked any of my stories so far, then hit the back button now, you will not like this one either. Additionally, I know I over used ass,...
To understand the Shannon series it is best to start at the beginning with Shannon then Shannon II part A, Shannon II part B and then this story. Each story can stand alone but you will get a better understanding of the characters and the events that brought them to this point in the story. However this story would work to go from “Shannon” directly to “Shannon III”. I would love praise and criticism as long as it isn’t about content. If you don’t like the things I write about then don’t...
DAY AND KNIGHT VOLUME III Chapter # 1 by Lewis Chappelle Note: this is a very long, multi-volume, story beginning with ?Day and Knight Volume I? published in early March 2007. A LOOK BACK and A LOOK FORWARD? In volume I of this story, two dancers were introduced; Patti Day who was white and Susan Knight who was black. The girls were professional dance partners in point of fact, but were as different as their last names. They were now the featured act at Clairet?s Musical Review...
Okay, part II wasn't as good as part I. Here's part III and like the other two parts, it's silly stuff, but I hope you like it. You can e-mail me at [email protected] Stupid part III Next morning I was woken up by a banging on my door early in the morning. Deborah walked in with a huge grin on her face. She was wearing tight jeans with heals and a loose shirt. "And how is our little slut this morning? Been dreaming about real men? I hope you're ready for a busy day...
Replacement Therapy 111 By Cheryl Lynn This is fiction and any resemblance to any person, place or thing is coincidental. Please read prior chapters before this as they are crucial to understanding this chapter. Maybe downloaded for personal use only. Other use is strictly forbidden unless approved by the author. Comments are welcome on grammar and story line; however, derogatory comments over the treatment of characters or story plot are not. Author may be contacted at...
My Final Fantasy: Part III— The Awakening When we last left our two characters John was engaged in a long business telephone call inside the house and Marella was on the deck ostensibly looking at the up-coming dinner’s budget. Intrigued by a file named “Final Fantasy” on the far right of John’s computer screen Marella can’t resist the temptation to pry and has clicked open the file. Marella has begun to read John’s Final Fantasy story. As Marella reads she keeps shifting her eyes up and keeps...
Love StoriesLady in the House Part III By Michele Nylons From Part II Hot wet fluid suddenly soaked the tops of my thighs and the crotch of my panties. I felt stream after stream of his creamy seed shoot against my silken hosed thighs and being to slowly run down my legs. My crotch was soaked with hot sticky liquid and as I struggled to breathe I could smell the salty, slightly swampy smell that is associated with fresh semen. Eddie had ejaculated against me. He slowed down his thrusts...
I came home from my most recent business trip and noticed the neighbors had put a For Sale Sign in their front yard. I knew they had been talking about moving, but I didn’t think they would leave so soon. In fact, it looked as though they had moved out completely in the three days that I had been away.“Honey, did the Smiths’ move out?” I yelled as I came into the garage door.My wife, Betty, greeted me with a kiss, “Mmm, glad you are home. Yes, the Smiths’ moved out yesterday.”“Does this mean we...
CheatingAngel S:1E:3 "Pilot Part III" By G.M. Shephard Copyright 2012 Editied by: jeffusually kiitylover -------------------------------------------------------------------------- ------------------------------------------- Pilot Part III "Icarus" ---Deliverance Exterior--- They weren't replying. Are they not hearing me? I kept my head against the hull so that the vibrations could reverberate into my ear. After repeating my message for about 5 minutes, I finally saw a body...
Book III, Decisions, is the third and final part of Dani's coming of age trilogy. Book I, Awakening, dealt with the initial 48 hour period where our heroine comes to terms with her sissy-self. Book II, First Days, covered the next 72 hours of Dani's vacation as she became more deeply involved in her new persona, if not her true self. Book III completes her excellent holiday experience as she contemplates and then decides her future. Although each Book is intended to stand on its own as...
Summer of 93’ Borrow HimPart IIIMaggi took about 20 minutes before she was completing whole sentences again and Natalie kept asking me about The Venus Butterfly. We had a lot of fun. We moved into the kitchen bar and sat together snacking on some leftover pizza and replenishing our fluids. Natalie and Maggi got up and laid down in our bedroom. They were on their backs, legs spread, Natalie said, “come lay down Pete let’s kiss and cuddle.” I said, “in a couple of minutes I need some more water....
Part III -- Other Participants' Stories The Witness's Story One of the witnesses in the rape/murder case against the Chester Caveman lived in a single room across the hall from Chester. Originally, he was a prosecution witness, because he'd seen Debby storming out of Chester's room and down the hallway towards the stairs. He'd been the last to see her before her body was found inside the trash bin. However, he turned out to be an excellent defense...
Melissa’s Tribulation part III Melissa lost track of time. She wasn't sure how long it had been since the three sailors had left her alone in the woods. She had been trying unsuccessfully to free herself from the rope that tied her wrists together ever since they had gone. What would they do when they came back? And then Melissa was struck with an even more frightening thought. What would SHE do if they DIDN'T come back? Would someone find her before she died of thirst? She was...