The DilemmaChapter 13 Gareth Chancelor Sunday
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I offered to do the dishes, but Elly instead asked me to play with the boys while she did them.
The boys and I started by playing trains. That lasted about half an hour before we moved into cars and trucks. They had a toy chest in the family room and soon much of its contents was out onto the floor. Some of the toys we played with, and others were removed just to get them out of the way so we could find different toys. By the time Elly came back into the room we’d been at it for two hours, it was nearly 9:00.
‘Want a rematch on whiffle ball?’ she asked.
‘Yes, let’s play whiffle ball again,’ the kids yelled in near unison.
‘You’re on,’ I replied. ‘Let’s take them this time, Blaine.’
Elly led the way outside. She had changed into her bikini, and I couldn’t help but watch her super butt as we headed for the backyard. The whiffle ball and bat were still on the picnic table where we had left them.
We played for three full innings, and even with me batting one-handed, Blaine and I managed to pull off the win, barely. Even the boys were sweaty by the time we finished. I noticed a lawn sprinkler hooked to a hose by the side of the house. It was near a large vegetable garden Elly maintained, which already looked lush with various types of plants. I’d helped my mom with a vegetable garden as a kid and knew the difference between tomato plants, peppers, squash, and string beans, among others.
I pulled the sprinkler onto the grass and ran to turn it on. The others stood watching as I ran through the spray, getting wet. Elly got the idea and ran through next. The boys then followed me through on my next run. Pretty soon we were all soaked. Eventually we started stopping in the spray for a while instead of just running through it. I couldn’t help but notice that Elly’s bikini was clinging nicely to her body, the wet material hugged her sweet curves, giving me even greater respect for her figure. Her nipples were obviously enjoying the cool water as well. She saw me looking and smiled.
‘Take a picture, Thompson,’ she yelled, as she ran through again.
I watched her tits and ass move invitingly in the tiny suit and could feel a reaction starting to happen in my shorts. I decided to step up the game, and the next time she ran through I met her in the middle of the spray and grabbed her. She squealed and tried to get away, wiggling against me. Her ass pressed into my shorts, adding further stimulus to my already enlarging cock.
Trying to get into the act, the boys held onto my legs, and before long we tripped on the slick grass and ended up in a pile. Fortunately, I ended up on the bottom. Feeling the fall coming I’d managed to keep from landing on everyone, but instead pulled everyone onto me. Catching the advantage, Elly quickly straddled me while the boys pushed on my arms and fell all over my face. We all were soaked, covered in grass clippings from the last mowing, and even getting muddy. Somehow through the mayhem one of Elly’s breasts had pulled out of most of the bra cup. Her aroused nipple was nearly in my face as she tried to help the boys hold my arms down.
I started tickling the boys. That worked, as they ran away briefly. Their distracting me allowed Elly to try to pin me down, and in so doing her thinly covered crotch rubbed back and forth over my growing bulge. Elly tried hard to hold my arms down in the cascading water, but I easily matched her strength. I pushed her into a near-seated position on me as she still tried to hold me down.
‘I think I’ll bite that exposed nipple,’ I whispered loud enough for only Elly to hear.
She still fought to hold me down as she glanced down at her chest to see what I was saying. She shrieked when she saw her exposed breast. She tried to tear an arm loose to fix her top, but this time I held on to her.
‘Let me go you, freak,’ she screamed, but her giggles gave away her real panic.
‘Not on your life,’ I countered, laughing.
‘You’ll pay if you don’t,’ she threatened.
‘Yeah, how?’
‘Like this,’ she said, and she bounced her pelvis hard right over my crotch. My half-hard cock took the abuse of the impact, and the tight material wedged around it.
‘Oh, you witch,’ I howled.
‘Serves you right,’ Elly screamed as she tore her arm free from me with the distraction. She quickly pulled her bikini top back over her exposed breast. I went to stop her but the boys were back, piling on my head. I’m sure they didn’t know or care of their mother’s predicament, they just wanted back in on the fun.
The mud was getting worse as we rolled in the same spot. The boys lips were starting to turn blue and I pointed it out to Elly. She eventually got off me only to look at my tented pants and laugh.
‘Your fault,’ I blamed.
‘I hope it doesn’t hurt too much,’ she declared with a hearty laugh.
I got up and rinsed in the spray, as the backs of my shirt, shorts, and legs were caked with mud. I watched as Elly stripped the boys of their wet clothes by the back door. She picked up both of the naked boys, kicked off her wet and muddy sandals, wiped her feet on the mat, and then ran through the back door yelling ‘bath time’ to me.
I shut off the water and put the whiffle ball and bat back on the picnic table. I stripped off my dirty, soaked shirt and hung it over the deck railing so it could dry in the sun. I figured what the heck and peeled off my shorts, too. Down to just wet boxers now, I got two beers from the refrigerator. Elly emerged about half an hour later, still in her bikini. She had wet hair, which she had pulled back into a ponytail.
‘Where are the boys?’ I asked.
‘Playing nicely with their toys.’ She noticed my attire as she took the offered beer from my hand. ‘Comfy?’
‘Quite,’ I said.
‘Good,’ Elly replied, taking her lounge chair.
The sun was strong and the front of my boxers was already dry. I flipped onto my stomach to dry the bottoms, too. Elly was enjoying the sun on her front as she also dried out. She pulled off the hairband, letting her hair spread out to make it easier to dry. She asked if I needed sun lotion. I said sure and she used a spray can to apply it to both my back and front.
‘I didn’t bounce too hard on you, did I?’ she queried.
‘No. I’m fine.’
‘Too bad we’re not alone. I’d make it feel much better for you,’ Elly declared with a cute giggle.
‘Too bad,’ I agreed.
‘I have something in mind for after lunch,’ Elly said.
‘Oh yeah?’
‘Since we learned the monitor is good for about a quarter mile, I have something I want to show you after the boys are down.’
‘Okay.’
That’s how the afternoon progressed. About an hour later, Elly made tuna fish sandwiches for us all. All the activities in the morning had worn out the boys, and they went for naps shortly after finishing lunch. I put back on my mostly dry shorts, but left the shirt off as Elly, still in her bikini, retrieved the monitor, a blanket, and a small bag. Coming out on the deck, she told me to follow her. I trailed her to a large shed and she opened the door. Inside was a four wheeler used for getting around the property and fields. Elly checked the gas level, filled it a little, and told me to take the driver’s seat. She climbed into the passenger side.
Elly gave me a quick lesson on how to start and drive it. It turned over right away and I easily backed it out of the shed. Moments later we were cruising down a path Elly had pointed out to me. The monitor wasn’t much use over the noise of the quad, so we planned to go directly to a spot and stop there. We were cruising nicely, but Elly told me to give it some gas. I did and the quad roared down the path. It was fun to drive and we bounced over the little bumps in the path. I tried to stay in the track marks worn
into the path.
Elly pointed me to take the path on the right at a fork, and we shot down that path. I was really enjoying driving the quad. We careened around corners and through the corn fields. Soon we came to an open field and I could see cattle grazing off in the distance. Elly had me take another right and within minutes we came to a new section of fence. She pointed to a single tree offering the only shade around, and had me stop there.
I helped her spread the blanket in the shade under the tree. We’d both had a fair amount of sun already. Her tan was becoming a deep golden brown, adding to her already considerable charms. Since I played a lot of tennis I was fine on my extremities, but didn’t often get in the sun with my shirt off. I was getting a reddish tint.
Elly took two sealed mason jars from her magic bag and opened them. She handed me one and we both took sips of the moonshine. I was getting used to the strong taste, and I liked it, especially the quick buzz.
‘I didn’t give us too much,’ Elly said. ‘I wanted to make sure you were okay to drive and I’ll need to have my act together for the rest of the evening with the boys.’
‘Good idea.’
‘I have another good idea,’ she said.
‘Oh yeah?’
‘Lie back,’ Elly said, reaching again into her bag. She removed wet wipes and the tube of lube from the previous night.
She looked at me as she moved to sit along my side. Her smile was infectious and mischievous at the same time.
‘The nurse needs to inspect your damaged limb, soldier,’ she joked.
‘I don’t know, nurse. You think it needs some of your special treatment?’
‘Yes, and I have the remedy right here,’ she said, showing me the lube and working my pants and boxers off my legs. She put a good bit of lube into her hands and rubbed some around my surprisingly soft cock.
The softness didn’t last long, inside a minute she had me totally hard. With the monitor mildly crackling in the background she slowly played with my cock. Her hands felt like magic. She knew just when to apply pressure, use her nails, or tease a certain area. Precum soon bubbled up from my little opening.
‘Oh, it looks like the treatment is working, soldier. The bad stuff is coming out.’
‘You’re definitely making it better, nurse.’
‘Good. I need to get you back in the battle,’ she said, giggling.
‘I think you’ll have all the bad stuff out soon, nurse.’
‘Oh, we can’t be too fast, soldier. We have to allow the medicine time to work.’
‘Okay.’
‘Just relax, soldier. I’m trained to do this for hours,’ Elly stated with a laugh.
‘You’re a marvel, nurse.’
‘All part of my training. How’s it feeling now?’
Elly had started squeezing harder and moving a little faster, the assaults to the head of my cock were lasting longer than before. Precum bubbled up on the top every so often. Elly used it as added lube, applying it to my shaft and balls. When she ran low, though, she grabbed more lube from the tube. After one such re-lube, I felt her fingertip rubbing me below the balls and then a little lower. Her fingertip grazed over my puckered hole and teased around the opening. She watched my face as she applied a little more pressure while pumping my stiff cock.
‘Oh god, Nurse. You’re driving me nuts with this new treatment.’
‘It works good to get the bad stuff flowing, huh?’
‘It sure does.’
‘My old soldier loved this special treatment, private.’
‘I can see why.’
‘You ever have your prostate stimulated, soldier?’
‘No.’
‘There’s something else for me to do on your next treatment.’
‘You really want me to reinjure myself, nurse?’
‘No, but I think you need more treatments anyway.’
‘Oh nurse…I think all the bad stuff is about to come out,’ I hissed with need.
Elly stopped touching me completely. My dick twitched, but didn’t cum. More precum surged to the top. She just watched until my cock stopped twitching.
‘Stand up,’ Elly said.
‘Why?’
‘I want to do something.’
I got up, with my dick like a flagpole in front of me. Elly removed her bikini top and dropped it to the blanket. My cock twitched again as I stared at her perfect tits and the soft pale skin of her breasts versus her tan lines. Her blonde hair was dry now, it framed her lovely face and cascaded down over her shoulders.
‘Come with me,’ she said, grabbing me by the cock and pulling lightly.
She led me by my dick to the fence, pulled me right up to it and fed my cock through one of the four-by-four openings in the wire. She then reached over the four foot high fence and grabbed my member.
‘What’re you doing?’ I asked, more than a bit confused.
‘My property abuts the Martin Farm over here, this fence separates my farm from theirs. If you buy this farm we will be next-door neighbors.’
‘Really.’
‘So my plan is to get you to plant some of your seed on this farm. That way it’s nearly your own already,’ Elly declared with a smirk.
‘You’re a gypsy or something?’
Elly laughed. ‘Maybe. But hold still.’
Elly put more lube on her hand, and grabbed my dick from over the fence. She started with long strokes on my dick, bringing me back to arousal incredibly quickly. She tightened her grip every few seconds, her strokes quickening and lengthening to stimulate the head of my cock fully on each pull. I could feel the man-juice surging in my nuts.
‘Oh shit, Elly,’ I swore. It felt so good. ‘I’m going to cum.’
‘Blast it onto your farm, Jack!’ Elly screamed.
‘Argh…oh, fuck…here…ah…’
I could feel the cum leaving my testicles and soaring up my urethra. My pee-hole opened in anticipation of the coming deluge. My seed shot over two feet on the other side of the fence before gravity pulled it to the ground. Elly kept pumping me mercilessly and my cock responded with more jets of my seed. Strings of it hung from blades of grass, but some of it actually made it all the way down to the dirt.
Elly squeezed my dick and kept pulling until nothing more came out and I started to tremble from the draining release. My knees felt weak and I might have slumped to the ground if she weren’t holding my back and pushing me against the fence. Her tits wrapped around my right arm. I threw my head back and groaned loudly as I felt Elly shaking my cock.
‘Stop…stop,’ I pleaded.
Elly did, and she helped me back to the blanket where I collapsed. I lay on my back without moving for a good five minutes. Elly lay down beside me and kissed my face softly. Her hand caressed my chest as she sucked on my earlobe and whispered in my ear.
‘That was so hot. Thank you. I love your dick, Jack. You’re wonderful.’
‘You’re welcome.’
‘My god, I so wish you were staying tonight.’
‘Me too.’
Elly slid her hand down to hold my spent cock. My crotch was soaked from the lube. She softly caressed my deflated dick, then cleaned it with the wet wipes.
‘Such a beautiful cock,’ Elly whispered. ‘I can’t wait to ride this for hours.’
I recovered enough in a few minutes to sit up and finish our drinks. She was still topless as she sat next to me, and I caressed her nipples as we talked. It seemed so natural with her, to be talking serious stuff yet playing with her boobs.
‘I promise to think about it this week,’ I replied to her questions.
‘The boys and I would love to have you as our neighbor,’ Elly suggested.
‘That would definitely be a major benefit to owning this place,’ I agreed.
We talked for a while about the property and area. Soon, though, the monitor started to crackle louder and the faint voices of the boys could be heard calling their mommy. We quickly dressed and packed up. Elly let me drive back. I admitted that I loved being able to ride the quad around like this, it was very cool.
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ithin five minutes we were pulling into the shed. I let Elly run inside while I shut everything down and took her bag and the blanket to the house. She said I could have all the clothes, so I loaded them and the spare in my car. The boys wanted to play, but I told them I had to go back to Chicago. It took some convincing, and only when Elly told them I had to go did they relent and give me a goodbye hug. At Elly’s urging they then ran back inside to play.
Elly walked around to the driver’s side of the Land Rover with me. She gave me the type of goodbye kiss that only a girlfriend or wife would, and slipped me a piece of paper with her cell phone number. I opened my briefcase and gave her my business card.
‘Thanks,’ she said, taking it and slipping it into the left bra cup of her bikini top.
‘That’s a good place for it,’ I remarked, laughing.
‘Isn’t it,’ Elly agreed, smiling.
‘I can honestly say no one has ever done that to my business card before, at least not in front of me,’ I quipped with a chuckle.
‘See. I’m not like everyone else,’ Elly said. ‘I’ve got more about me I want to show you, too.’
‘I bet you do,’ I agreed with a smile.
She kissed me again, but his time just a peck on the cheek.
‘Don’t be a stranger,’ she said as she took a step back.
I climbed into the Rover and started the big engine. The inside was super hot, so when I closed the door, I immediately rolled down the window. The air conditioner surged to life, trying to cool the car fast. I put the car in gear and started to back out of the drive.
‘Bye, Elly.’
‘Bye, Jackson Thompson Jr.’
I remembered to grab my suitcase at the hotel in Sheboygan. Two and a half hours later, I was back in Lincoln Park. I unloaded the clothes and my suitcase. Some of the clothes Elly had given me to wear were worn and really not my real style, but I saved everything anyway. It was late, so I just made myself something to eat and watched a little TV. It became quite apparent that my normal life here was much different from staying at Elly’s with the boys. Real relaxation was possible here, but the silence was deafening, too.
I had a busy week of work starting with those Monday meetings. By Friday, my routine was back to normal. I’d had little time to think of the Martin Farm or Elly and the boys. Some friends from work had talked me into going out to a club on Friday night. I thought about calling Elly, but decided against it. I knew I should, but I didn’t have anything to tell her yet. I still needed to make up my mind on the Martin Farm.
It was a lot of money to buy the farm, but I certainly could afford it if I really wanted. I just wasn’t sure I did. I was beginning to believe my friends and family that farming really wasn’t for me. Could I be happy with such a simple lifestyle? As a hedge fund manager, I was on the cutting edge of the economy and business practices. My life was fast paced and exciting. Besides, living in Chicago was still appealing for many reasons.
When I was out at the club that Friday, we ran into a group of women we’d partied with previously. Stephanie, someone I’d dated briefly, was there. I remembered her well because she reminded me of Beth, which is probably why we hooked up in the first place. She was a tall brunette like Beth and had the same basic build — ‘B’ breasts and a tight cute ass. She saw me and came over.
‘Hi, Jack. How have you been?’
‘Great, Steph, and you?’
‘Good too. Are you seeing anyone?’
‘No. Not really. You?’
‘No. When you say ‘not really,’ does that mean maybe?’
‘Well, I did meet someone last week,’ I said, and for the next two hours and three drinks I told her all about the weekend.
To her credit, Steph was attentive and even acted interested. It was especially to her credit since I left off the most intimate interesting parts. The three martinis might have had something to do with her interest, though.
I hate to say it, but we left together and I drove her home. At her suggestion, I stayed and fucked her brains out. Steph certainly couldn’t match Elly for her incredible beauty and sexiness, but she liked to suck dick and could fuck like a scared rabbit. With Elly, maybe you could say I’d missed having my dick inside a woman, but if so, why then was I thinking about Elly the whole time I was fucking Steph? I fucked her twice before we fell asleep, and once more before I left in the morning. I’m sure she expected I’d call soon.
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