TearsOf A Vamp Chapters Five and Six
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Everything seemed superficially normal, of course, as we went to pick up the kids, including not only Danielle and Stacey, but also Carl and Caitlyn, Amber's twins by David. We were all dressed up in our Sunday best again, acting as if the adults hadn't just engaged in an orgy and planned for another one when we had the next opportunity. The four little ones were quite eager for some junk food, but then so were us adults, albeit for somewhat different reasons. They were also excited about the arts and crafts projects that the Youth Club director and his team had taught them to do.
"Miss Connors even taught us some ceramics. She said that we'd work on more of that next Sunday afternoon, if that's okay with you, Dad," Danielle informed me proudly, while Stacey showed Lisa the finger-painting work that she had done.
"Such a Daddy's girl, but I love that about her ... and about Stacey. They're complete Daddy's girls. I don't mind at all. I just hope that my son, whenever he comes, is a Mama's boy," Lisa laughed a bit as she perused the menu.
"With a mother like you, he'll have to be surgically detached from your apron strings," I teased her a bit while deciding on the Molly's Meat and Malt.
This was a half-pound bacon cheeseburger with chop sauce, Pepper Jack cheese, onion rings, three strips of bacon, mushrooms, and sauerkraut on Texas Toast, served with yet more onion rings, a sour cream dip, a pickle, and a rather rich chocolate malt. Lisa chose the Glider Sliders, a collection of eight delightful sliders topped with Swiss cheese, grilled onions, and mustard, served with home fries and what seemed like a ton of ketchup, to be washed down with a raspberry milkshake.
"Carl is a total Mama's boy for sure, aren't you, baby?" Amber interjected, at which point the firstborn of the twins blew his mother a very sweet and innocent kiss, making her cry a little.
Once she was done with that, Amber selected the Blue Plate Cheese, a pastrami sandwich on sourdough with blue cheese, mustard, pickles, mushrooms, onions, and tomatoes. This came with waffle fries and ketchup, plus a root beer float. David opted for the Rowdy Reuben, a classic Reuben except served on pumpernickel bread instead of rye. He had home fries as well, but with some extra Russian dressing instead of ketchup. He chose a raspberry tea to wash that down. Missy and Michelle both went for hot dogs, but Missy grabbed the Polish Pride, which was two Polish sausages on two toasted buns, smothered with coleslaw, mustard, onions, relish, and sauerkraut. This came with nachos and cheese sauce instead of fries or onion rings. Michelle selected the Pizza Patron, which were two sweet Italian sausages, smothered in pizza sauce, peppers, olives, mushroom, onions, and mozzarella cheese, laid out open-faced on focaccia bread. This came with breadsticks and marinara sauce instead of the usual sides.
"So, is Caitlyn a Daddy's girl?" I grinned, but got my answer when Caitlyn peppered David's face with kisses, to which he replied by hugging her tight.
That was when I heard Danielle asking, "Why is Grandma holding Uncle Stewart's hand?"
We all looked up and sure enough, none other than Mrs. Annabelle Tucker, Lisa's mother ... my own mother-in-law, was in Molly Malts, holding hands with Stewart Kimble, Amber's father. There was little doubt as to the meaning of this, naturally. Whether or not there was complete physical intimacy, Stewart and Annabelle were having an affair. It was she who first turned her head and realized that they had been caught, giving us a "deer in the headlights look," of course. Stewart followed suit and became visibly pale, obviously worried about the repercussions should anyone report this.
They walked over to us, nervously, knowing that they were seen already and there was no point in trying to hide themselves now. Sitting at a table near our booth, Stewart kept wringing his hands, while Annabelle burst into tears and put her face in hers. Surprisingly, Amber made the first move, touching her father's hand and putting it to her lips. Then she cried a bit on his shoulder and held him tight before resuming her old seat. The children were all a bit confused by this, but we tried to make it clear that this was just some bad news that we found out and that it would hurt everyone, so they should try not to judge. We hugged them close for a bit and then I gave them game tokens so that the adults could speak freely. By now, Lisa, David, and Michelle also embraced their mother, who was still very crushed at being seen this way.
"I know that this ... this is wrong. I know that. I'm sorry, honey. I wish that I were stronger. It's just that ... that I'm not in love with your mother anymore and I haven't been for a while now. It hurts me to say this, but I love her ... I'm just not in love with her anymore, and I want a divorce. That was what Annabelle and I have been discussing lately, including tonight. Annabelle, this is a horrible time and place to ask, but before I further upset folks, will you marry me? Will you leave Pastor Tucker for me?" Stewart proposed in front of us, risking our denunciation.
"Yes ... I will. Sorry, Lisa, Michelle, and David. Very sorry. I just don't love your father the same way anymore. I love Stewart instead. We never meant for this to happen, but a few projects and we found ourselves really clicking together, and the next thing that we knew ... well, I might as well come out and say it ... I'm pregnant, and it's not your father's," Annabelle explained, wiping her eyes as she confessed her adultery with Amber's father.
Now, Mrs. Tucker was almost fifty, old enough that we wondered if she had started menopause, but apparently that was not the case yet. She was 49, in fact, the same exact age as Stewart, who was some years older than Amber's mother, Debbie. If she was carrying Stewart's baby, then all hope of reconciliation was lost. Lance Tucker wasn't the forgiving man that he wanted me to be with his daughter, that was for sure. An orphan, he had come to prize marriage and family very much, a very traditional notion of both, in fact, and this was a knife to the heart for a man like him. He was the sort who might go nuclear, except that he was too much the gentleman to hurt a pregnant woman, even one who had cuckolded and thus humiliated him. He certainly wouldn't keep her as his wife, whatever she wanted.
"I am truly sorry. Both of us are. But what now? We have to make the most of it, I fear. This is the end of our two marriages and we're not going to hurt each other on top of hurting our spouses," Stewart reasoned through his tears.
"I know, Dad. I understand, and trust me, I grasp how people can be drawn to someone forbidden. I can forgive you. Not for the pain in Mom's heart. That only Mom can forgive. But for the act itself. If you knew the truth of my marriage to David, you'd know that not all families and marriages are normal or alike. I still love you guys, both of you, so let's all try to work this out, in spite of the pain. Now, let's all wipe our tears away, so the kids don't get any crazy ideas," Amber reassured her father.
"Mom, it's gonna hurt Dad. I won't lie about that, but right now, you owe him the truth. I won't claim to be a saint or anything. I've hurt Dan plenty, recently in fact, but he has forgiven me, albeit on rather unorthodox terms. That makes me the best person to give it to you straight. I can comprehend what it must be for you, knowing yourself guilty of what you did. Now, best to wipe your eyes, too, and remember that, whatever you and Dad do, I still love both of you," Lisa convinced her mother while David and Michelle nodded.
Rushing to cover up for a moment, I told Danielle, as it turned out that, "Sweetheart, sometimes grown-ups play such games with each other, but you weren't supposed to see it, okay? You're still far too young. Give us a moment to get dressed, will ya? Then Aunt Amy will watch you for a moment while your Uncle David and Aunt Amber have a talk with us. Just remember, this sort of thing is why you should knock before just opening Mommy's and Daddy's bedroom doors, alright? Sometimes,...
Putting the children to bed for the night wasn't as easy as just that, however. It took warm milk and cookies, and a bedtime story, but I didn't mind any more than Lisa ... nor David nor Amber. Most importantly, neither did the grandparents and Aunt Molly, the latter of whom actually read the story to the kids. Even so, once they were out, those babies were totally out for the night and we could count on them staying so for the night, especially given that they had already stayed up too...
I woke up to hands roaming my body some time around nine. My cock was very much awake already and also quite stiff from the attention paid to it as well as the rest of me. I soon realized that there were many sets of hands, all of them caressing my flesh, and once I looked at their owners, they knew that I was quite awake from their efforts. The sunlight was very bright coming through the window blinds that morning, and so I couldn't focus on their faces for the glare. Plus, I only had about...
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Joanna had to stay overnight for observation, so we all went home for now, except for Jenna, which I could completely understand. They were sisters, whatever issues they had between them. Someone had to stay by Joanna’s side, but as parents, most of us could not. Besides, I already had commitments, including with Amber, who made a point of luring me into the shower for more of what I had given her husband. Even so, we made sure that Jenna kept in touch with us about Joanna’s condition. As...
Jenna and Joanna, of course, didn’t get to watch the video until after Joanna was moved out of the ICU and began the process of release from the hospital. Still, it seemed to entertain both of them while they waited. I had, of course, in my enthusiasm forgotten that cell phones are banned from most of the significant areas of a hospital. Even so, Jenna and Joanna thought of it as a very sweet gesture, as indicated by the video that Joanna sent me after she got into Jenna’s Ford Ranger and...
Yes, in case you're wondering, I was able to get hard again while washing my plump, cheating wife Lisa under the hot water jets of the shower, my hands caressing her soft, pampered flesh as I did so. I found my hands wandering all over her skin, just as hers did on mine. She went out of her way to arouse me, too. She knew the nature of her charms where I was concerned: her curves, her ass, her hips, and her fine breasts. I caught her biting her bottom lip when I started fingering her freshly...
I didn't quite sleep the whole night away, of course. At some time point in the wee hours of the morning, I woke up to hear movement in the kitchen, so I got on my Santa pajamas and found Danielle making herself some warm milk, which often helped her sleep. When she saw me, she tensed up a bit, as if she felt a little guilty, but Lisa had the same habit at times, so I just smiled and pulled my eight-year old daughter to me for a bear hug. Danielle looked up at me and asked me, "Daddy, are...
"Whew, that was ... strange," I admitted to Lisa while we got dressed and left the banquet hall. "Yeah, no kidding, baby. I must admit that I enjoyed watching you fuck a guy, especially one who has fucked me. That was ... wild. I won't put any pressure on you, but if you get the urge for some more man-to-man action, well, please let me watch, perhaps even join in. You know that you can watch or participate with me and another woman. I can't promise the same thing to other men, since...
David and Amber really got my blood pumping as they sucked my cock together. To have a long-time friend and his wife, who happened to be my in-laws, join together to pleasure me orally ... it was a real treat. I found my next wind pretty easily, though it was also helped when Amber, a pharmacy technician, gave me a free sample of a new potency drug, making her intentions clear. "There's more where that came from, honey. David and I are eager to get fucked by you ... David is a top with me,...
The rest of the evening was largely spent in the family room at my house, where Lisa, Michelle, Missy, me, Amber, David, and the kids all watched Harry Potter and the Sorcerer's Stone together. It was good clean fun to a large extent for the moment, but no sooner than we all got to take turns using the head and refilling the popcorn and drinks, the phone rang. It was for Lisa, as it turned, and it was her father. "Daddy? What is it?" Lisa asked her, bracing herself for what she knew was...
Well, it turned out exactly as expected. First Michelle, and then Missy, seized the chance to ride me good and hard before letting me fall asleep, only to wake me again for an encore some three hours later. When we all returned to slumber and had been out some twenty-four minutes, the damn alarm went off and we got ready for the day ... and then slipped Lisa back into the bedroom, Michelle and Missy out, so that the four kids wouldn't suspect a thing. Lisa made everyone a quick, but tasty...
I got a shock of my own when I came home from the shop, as it happened. Amy, of all people, had simply shown up at my place and waited for me in the master bedroom, with Lisa, Michelle, and Missy. David and Amber had taken both their kids and ours out to Simon Says Pizza Emporium, a local pizza parlor/game arcade geared toward families. You know the type ... nice, but basic pizza and lots of game tokens ... for a price. I was naturally quite curious as to what Amy might want from me, and why...
Lisa had to take the phone into the kitchen once the conversation got a bit more intense, so I watched the movie with the kids for a good while, as did the rest of us, not that it stopped the ladies from flirting rather brazenly with me ... and David, for that matter. This lasted a good half-hour and the kids asked me why she was in the kitchen, but I simply told them that she was talking to Grandpa and Grandma Tucker, which she was. She counted on her parents getting Amber's to co-operate...
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xmoviesforyouWe've had some staff changes at work recently. Two people have left and a new person has arrived. Sandeep Bhatti has moved on to another branch. My relationship with her was somewhat cool when she left. I can't blame her. Also Penny Croucher has retired from her position as Chief Cashier, and Marie Doyle has been promoted to her post. A new girl has arrived, Evelyn (Evie) Ross, and is doing Marie's job. Evie is already part of my sexual fantasies; she's in her late twenties, and rather...
I looked at the clock. It was about 2:00. I lay in bed looking up at the ceiling. I couldn't get the image out of my head. I was cleaning some stuff up earlier that day and went into the upstairs bathroom to wash my hands and apparently John didn't lock the door and had just stepped out of the shower. She was drying off her very large breasts and I walked right in almost bumping into her. I stopped and stared at her for a second and she froze. We just stood there for a second not sure of what...
FetishMissy kept contending that all I ever do is ride my motorcycle with the guys and actually hardly ever invited her to come along. Then she had the nerve to bet me that I could not stay off my bike for 30 days! Depends on the bet I replied. She said if that I lose I would give her $500.00 to spend on clothes. She already has more clothes than the rest of my previous girlfriends put together! I agreed but said if I win, she had to submit to an evening of whatever I wanted, no questions asked....
My sister, her husband and her daughter all celebrate their birthdays within the same week in August, from the 11th to the 17th. This year they decided to throw a big shindig with about 50 guests. Invited were, among others, my sister's midwife and her 11 year old daughter, a lovely brunette just showing the first signs of sprouting into womanhood. The weather had been unforgiving for weeks, making the water temperature very agreeable. There were ten of us making for the beach and as soon as...
"You've collected a lot of data, Brian," Dr. Z said at our meeting on Wednesday. "But I'm not seeing your results. So far, this is a report on what your researcher has done. I'm impressed by that, by the way. She's really very good." "Donna is preparing her dissertation based on the methodology she used for this," I said. "It's unique and her advisors say she has broken new ground." "But what is your conclusion? Your thesis?" Dr. Z persisted. "This might actually be the...
Sunday morning, Tim and Abbie get started on their day. But not before Abbie peeks out the window one more time. Les appears not to be back yet. She says as much to Tim as they head to the shower. Tim again spanks one of Abbie’s bare cheeks and laughingly tells her to stop being a little spy. But he, in reality, is extremely interested to know the status of things between Les and Phoebe himself.They shower, taking their time to enjoy each other’s attention to the important parts of their...
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