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During the first year that Krissy traveled with Doug, he doubled his sales. By the third-year sales had tripled. Krissy, who would have never conceived of doing such things with such a different array of men, found that she loved it. That first meeting with Vincent Bamberg kicked it off in such an unexpectedly exciting way. When they got home from that trip she was vocal to Doug about him trying to emulate the Bon Marche buyer’s sexual technique. She had no problem that her husband’s penis was not the size of Vince’s—a penis of almost any size felt good moving inside her pussy. In truth, she was most comfortable with smaller ones in her mouth. But it was the other things she wanted her husband to emulate.
Comparing notes with her sister Martha who said she had enjoyed sex with Doug. “But I think he needs work on the fine points: like the way he fondles my breasts or the way his finger works on my clit and rims the crinkled star of my ass.” When Krissy asked Martha if she would like to help get Doug up to speed she was floored. She never expected her demure sister to have gotten so heavily invested in sex with multiple partners. When she suggested that being a threesome together with Dough might be fun Martha jumped at it. She was amazed that her demure sister had become in some ways wilder than she.
As their threesomes became a regular thing Krissy asked Doug if Martha could move in with them. “It would make it so much easier than having to make plans all the time.”
Doug was all for it. They bought a new house that included a mother-in-law’s suite that had been put in by the previous owner. It came in handy when he would invite business friends like Vincent Bamberg to stay at their place whenever he came to town. To a man, each customer was wild about having sex with identical twins. Some of them never really knew whether they were fucking Waldron’s wife or his sister-in-law.
It was when Krissy found out she was pregnant that she insisted, “When I start to show, Martha should travel with you on your road trips. In preparation, the three of them made trips together for the first four months. Once she started to show it was over for her. On that final trip, Vince was wild about fucking the pregnant Krissy.
Though she wasn’t happy about the brand of sex she was missing Krissy was preparing herself for motherhood. The funny thing was without the unbridled, polyamorous sex she reverted to her old, shy self. When Rebeccah was born she fell quite naturally into the joy of motherhood and nurturing her child. When she was able to be penetrated again and when Doug and Martha were on the road Krissy would imagine the romps that she used to enjoy, sustaining herself through masturbation.
While nursing her baby she would often select one of her dildoes, insert it into her vagina and turn on the vibrator. It got to the point where the satisfaction of masturbating and climaxing while nursing became preferred, which led her to nursing Rebeccah until she was six years old. When Doug and Martha came back home the three of them would play together in their large king-sized bed. While they discussed Krissy’s going back on the road with them she had become too invested in motherhood to leave Rebeccah with a nanny. Having become well-established financially she loved their home and having their little girl enrolled in an elite school system.
Martha filled Krissy’s role very well. While the buyers, especially Vincent Bamberg, loved Martha and what she did they missed the demure “girl next door” who always turned into such a deliciously sexual force. But Doug Waldron represented a phenomenally successful clothing line and was the only salesman who offered such an alluring perk as an accessible bed warmer and playmate. To all of them, Martha was a more than acceptable substitute.
The Waldron’s level of success continued until Rebeccah was fourteen. Besides their regular home, they bought a winter home in Florida that included a boat slip—Doug bought a large boat to fill it. The threesome continued and blossomed into a continued loving relationship between Doug and the twins. Martha never tired of performing her role on the road.
Rebeccah’s journey through her difficult early teen years began making motherhood grow difficult for Krissy. Being a disciplinarian for her daughter offered no luster such as nurturing a child or playing “sex for business success” with Doug and Martha. She missed the shenanigans her role as sales assistant had fulfilled. What made it more intense was Doug’s insistence that his daughter stayed a virgin, at least until she went to college.
From the time she was a little child the master bedroom door was never locked. Rebeccah didn’t understand what was going on there with her parents and aunt Martha viewing their sexual play as just joyful involvement. Often when the threesome was in force the little girl would awaken and run into the bedroom where the three adults were involved in their entwining orgy. If little Rebeccah were upset they would just suspend what they were doing and bring the child into their bed and comfort her. But when her hormones started to bubble and she entered the age of sexual curiosity, they would scold her for opening the door to watch the proceedings.
The accident that took Doug Waldron and his sister-in-law drastically changed Krissy’s and Rebeccah’s life. Because of Doug’s success they had been living in the lap of luxury: a genuinely lovely home, a beach house, a yacht, and luxury cars. But after the lawsuits, Krissy was forced to sell the assets and move into an apartment. It was a high-speed car crash at an intersection that happened after a long day that included dinner and their typical “rest.” Had they waited to leave until the next day for their subsequent destination everything would have been okay. But when Doug drove through a red light he was t-boned by an older man who was driving with his wife. Doug and Martha were both killed as well as the man’s wife. When the coroner autopsied Doug they made a hideous discovery, the head of his penis had been cleanly severed and was missing. When the coroner autopsied Martha they found the glans of Doug’s truncated penis in her mouth. When the accident was reported in the newspapers they told of how the driver of the offending car had been driving well over the legal blood alcohol level while his passenger had been performing oral sex on him at the point of impact. “Fellated head decapitated,” read one of the headlines. The jury in the lawsuit had no trouble affirming the prosecutor’s case of negligent homicide awarding the survivor five million dollars.
Rebeccah was fifteen when her father and aunt died. Sexual activity came to her early and quite naturally. Soon after her fourteenth birthday, she was having sex with two of her classmates. Her relationship with her father always evinced incestuous fantasies so when the idea of sex became a reality, and her father was gone and sex with schoolboys lost its interest.
During this grieving period, Rebeccah spent a good deal of time with her school counselor, Audrey Barrington. Most of her peers adored Barrington. To them, she was the icon of a perfect counselor who could understand their deepest secrets. Audrey found out quickly that Rebeccah was sexually active but extremely unsatisfied. Barrington prided herself in her ability to ferret out this information, a talent she used to her own ends.
In their sessions, she found out that, like many young girls Rebeccah fantasized about sex with her father which was intensified by his death. She also found that, like many girls, in her class, Rebeccah had a crush on Bruce Wilson, the girls’ volleyball coach. During one of their sessions, Ms. Barrington invited Wilson to come in and talk with them. From that point, Rebeccah became infatuated and began stalking him. One evening she followed him to his apartment and knocked on the door. Bruce discouraged her and demanded that he take her home and that they talk with her mother. It was a difficult meeting for Krissy, but she thanked him just the same.
At school, Bruce Wilson and Audrey Barrington were known as “an item.” When Rebeccah went to her next counseling session with Ms. Barrington she had jealous feelings toward her because of the relationship she thought Wilson and Barrington had. When she confronted her with what she had heard Audrey pointed out that she recognized what the girl was feeling. When Rebeccah broke into tears Audrey hugged her tightly. At first, the girl was resistant and tried to push herself away. But when the counselor hugged her harder, pressing their breasts and tummies together she liked it and nestled into the older woman.
She was surprised that Ms. Barrington had pushed her tummy hard against hers, it was something Aunt Martha had often done. Rebeccah pushed back as she always had with her aunt and was pleased when the counselor put her hands on her behind and pulled her tighter. While they were in the embrace Audrey whispered into Rebeccah’s ear, “Do you want to be with Mr. Wilson?” Though she was embarrassed by the question she nodded.” Well let’s see what we can do about that,” Audrey said. Breaking the embrace she stepped to the desk, picked up the phone, and dialed a number. When the connection was made she simply said, “We’ll be there in ten minutes.” It was as if Wilson was waiting for the call.
Rebeccah had no way of knowing that after she had gone to Bruce Wilson’s apartment and been turned away, Wilson immediately called Audrey Barrington and told her of the incident. Barrington went right to his apartment, and they discussed what they had done before with two other girls they’d been involved with inappropriately.
As she rode in the car with Ms. Barrington in confusion Ms. Barrington said, “That was Mr. Wilson on the other end of the phone. You have a problem that needs to be confronted Rebeccah. We’ll go in together and address the issue.
Rebeccah had thought it was final when Mr. Wilson had taken her home the night she had knocked on his door. Though she had secret fantasies about him she wished she hadn’t knocked on his door. She liked Ms. Barrington but wished she hadn’t gotten involved in the Wilson situation. Wondering what could be the reason that Ms. Barrington was taking her over there she thought I wish I could just jump out of the car and kill myself.
As she stood beside Ms. Barrington in front of Mr. Wilson’s door she was shocked when the counselor reached into her purse, pulled out her keys, gave a tap on the door and inserted one of her keys into the lock, and opened the door. “We’re here Bruce,” she called as they walked in and closed the door behind them.
Mr. Wilson came into the room on bare feet; he was dressed in Bermuda shorts and a t-shirt. “Hi Rebeccah,” he said, “I’m glad you were able to come back.” Rebeccah was confused. He walked up to Ms. Barrington, kissed her on the lips, and said, “Thanks, sweetie.” In her confusion, Rebeccah felt a twinge of jealousy.
Wilson said, “I think we should all sit down for a minute and discuss what’s going on Rebeccah, okay?”
Shrugging her shoulders she silently formed the word “okay.” He could see how confused she was but continued holding out his hand until Rebeccah cautiously reached out hers for him to take it. Leading her to one of the four chairs at the round table he pulled it out and persuaded her to sit down. Pulling out a chair for himself he sat and moved it in toward the table (Ms. Barrington was still standing). Reaching both hands across the table he tenderly grasped both of hers and said, “Rebeccah, when you came to my door and knocked last week I was shocked.” He smiled. “But I was pleased to see you. A teacher can get into serious trouble being alone with a girl who is under the age of eighteen. So I had to be careful about you ... to see if you wanted to be with me,” pausing to let what he said sink in.
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