TearsOf A Vamp Chapters Five and Six
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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 coming, of course.
"Oh, very sorry, Dad. Do you need anything? Wow ... I can only imagine how much that hurts. Yeah, I know, if Dan did that to me, I'd deserve it, but it will kill me. Ouch ... Mr. Kimble, huh? Amber's father. How must her mother feel, too? This has to be devastating to her, too. Oh, Daddy, I wish that there was something that I could tell you. You've always been there for me when I've had my heart broken. You always knew what to say to me ... but now, what do I tell you? What can I tell you that would make it feel any better? Very sorry that Mom hurt you like this, Daddy. Who's with you? Sarah? Mary Beth? That's good at least. Whenever you need me, if you do, you know that I'll be there for you, Daddy," Lisa assured her father while I stroked her hair and Michelle's.
"Oh, okay, Daddy. Well, just call whenever you need me. Hugs and kisses. Very sorry, Dad. I love you, too. Good night and give our love to Sarah and Mary Beth, too," Lisa said as she hung up.
We did our best to keep our attention on the next film, Harry Potter and the Chamber of Secrets, but the next phone call took a good while, though Amber and David took it into my den. When they returned, it was clear that the caller had long since hung up, and that the couple had been up to something else in my study. Amber was in a much better mood, and evidently, she had taken well to her husband's idea of "solace." I made a note to myself that sex tended to cheer her up, or at least when it was with someone whom she loved. It made sense, but I had learned that for some ladies, bad news had the opposite effect.
"Yeah, it was Mom ... and she cried for a bit. David held me the whole time, and then when she hung up, I kissed him hard on the mouth. The rest was ... history," Amber whispered to me out of earshot of certain people in the family room.
That was when Lisa excused herself and me for an "intermission of sorts," to take place in the shower, though we didn't stop the film, having seen it before. I knew full well what sort of "intermission" she had in mind, and sure enough, my wife got me naked and balls deep inside her the moment the water rinsed off the body wash. My mouth closed in on hers repeatedly as we kissed, both of us reveling in the knowledge that we had done quite a bit of wild, nasty sex for the day and it was time for some good, traditional marital intercourse. From the devious grin on Lisa's face, she was also thinking of the fact that David had more than a chance of knocking her up, just as I did. The thought of her breeding with both of us ... and of Amber doing the same, was just too deliciously taboo to ignore. It was the victory of Nature over social conventions limiting reproduction, after all.
"Oh, God, I can't wait until I see you fuck Michelle again and maybe I'll get to suck your cock straight from her pussy! Not to mention Missy's ... or Deanna's ... and Amber's," Lisa reminded me as I continued to take her nice and hard in the shower.
"You really get off on me doing that, don't you?" I grinned as we fucked some more, my hands gladly roaming her deliciously pale and plump booty.
"Yeah, and the idea of you with Jenna ... or Mary ... or Amy ... or Sarah ... or Mary Beth," Lisa moaned as I took her rougher now, bent over at the waist in the shower, "Or David ... or Jonathan!"
"You know, your father needs a new woman, sooner or later. He's not going to make it as a divorced guy. He likes being domesticated, couldn't hack the single or bachelor life. He's even a one-woman man, I think. Those do exist. I'm just not one of them myself," I thought as I continued to pleasure her, toying with her clit while I rammed her deeper from behind.
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...
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...
When Holly came back from the noodle house... , she was a bit later than expected, and she was drenched in cum, much of it leaking toward her feet. Obviously, she had been fucked and good ... it turned out that it was done by none other than Huong Tran, who had earlier been in the antiques shop and fucked Monica's pussy hard as well. He had also purchased her panties, and then had given Holly free food in exchange for a good, hard romp ... and her panties as well. Apparently, it wasn't just...
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,...
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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Copyright© 2005 by Strickland83. All rights reserved. I heard about the play from a friend. I had done some acting before, but I was no professional. This was amateur theater. You didn't get paid. Everyone volunteered. It was a lot of fun, though, and you sometimes even got to work with people who really had talent. I drove downtown to the theater one evening. It was a small theater, an old bank building, I think. It was square and built of tan brick, with white globe lights on either side...
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i push myself against you my body my form a complete and uncontrolled being of pleasure i moan and hiss as your arm clings to me pulling my clothes like peeling lotus blossoms or plucking the wings from innocent grasshoppers your fingers etch lust across my chest and your teeth and tongue offer a salve to my skin that leaves me aching for more i hum violently as i fall back onto the rug it scratches my hips and burns my flesh but i am blind i'm waiting for the true scratches of uncaged passion...
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