All Grown Up and On My Own (Closed for lovingfingers)

[silkysylvia]

Late Monday Morning - A Teasing Predicament

I was starting to get myself worked up as I teased your cock, even though we have been fooling around straight since last night. My body was itching to touch yours but I instituted this game of teasing and there was no way that I could possibly lose.

Then I saw your cock twitch and a clear, liquid pearl began to form, and grow larger, at the tip of your cock. It felt like I was trapped in that moment of time where nothing else existed except for that perfect little marble forming at the tip. I watched, no stared with wonder, as the larger it grew, the heavier it became. The weight of it made it start to slide down that soft membrane and I wanted so much to lick it up and taste it but I would have to resist temptation. Thank god you spoke up that we needed to switch.

In my heightened state of arousal I flipped onto the bed and watched as you hovered over me like I was your prey. Tantalizing slow movements as you stalked me until your body was directly over mine. I peeked down at your rock hard cock and the silvery streak at the top of your shaft until I felt your hot breath on my tit. I gazed up at you, spreadeagled under you, and wanted so much to have you inside me yet again.

I didn't speak a word and stared with my heart pounding in my chest and my clitoris pulsing between my legs. What an incredibly sexy man you were! Fortunately it quickly turned back to me.

"Your turn to lie down!"

I said with glee and relief that I could be in control for a little bit now.

As we exchanged positions, I was about to mimic your moves but decided to do something different. I turned myself around on my hands and knees after telling you to put your legs together. My butt was now a few inches from your face and my long hair hung down like a curtain around my face after pulling my tie out of my hair.

I slowly inched my way back careful not to touch any part of you with any part of me. I spread my knees and moved back until I hovered over your face, getting us into a 69 position. I could feel how hot and wet my cunt was as I felt your breathing against it and my thighs. I looked down at your cock, so vulnerable, and leaned down and tried to get my lips as close to it as I could without touching.

 

[lovingfingers]

Late Monday Morning - Teasing in turn

I had certainly seen Megan' pussy many times over the last couple months. Licked. Spread. Suckled. Massaged. Teased. Fucked. But I hadn't ever gazed at your sex for minutes on end, close up.

And now you were straddling my face, breathing heavily on my cock, and your pussy was just inches from my nose. The scent of you was strong and immediate, as my eyes caressed what my body could not. Your shaven mons rose subtly above your sex, descending to the generous folds of your labia. Your lips were so deliciously wet, and open, like a flower after the rain. Your clit hood could not contain the sensitive bud within. My ragged breath heated you, as I watched your opening, glistening with your juices, softly shift as you breathed. Your rosebud remained tightly closed, even as your glutes flexed and relaxed, a defiant pink opening.

You were, in all ways, beautiful, and God I Wanted You!!!

You had been breathing up and down my cock, a literal blow job, as I drooled beneath your pussy. But, neither of us yielded.

And then you lifted off of me, telling me it was my turn. I growled playfully, "on your back, and spread your legs."

You complied, your entire body a moving tease, smiling at me invitingly. I moved over you, my hips lowering the tip of my cock inches from your opening. I could see you watching as I whispered, "Do you want it Megan? Do you want my cock? Just touch me, and I will fuck you good. Push my thick dick into your cunt, fill you completely. Your pussy craves my cock, sliding in and out of you, opening you up, making you cum hard. Don't you want a good, hard fuck?

We hadn't really talked dirty before, not like this, so I was taking a chance. But you had to take risks if you wanted to win. And I was kinda getting into talking like this to you. I shifted my hips up slightly, so you could have a better view of the cock I was offering. I flexed and another drip of pre-cum oozed from the tip, hung there for a moment, then dripped down onto your mons.

 

[silkysylvia]

Late Monday Morning - Megan Loves The Talk

I was enjoying this little game but thought this part of it where I actually couldn't see your face and what effect I was having on you wasn't as fun so I quickly lifted off and said,

"Your turn!"

And waited for your next directive when you told me to lie back down and spread'em. I sunk into the mattress and slid my hands to the inside of my knees and push my legs wide offering you an open invitation.

As you climbed over me I peeked between our bodies, the sunlight shining through the window illuminating our naked bodies. That's when I saw a droplet of pre-cum hang down from the tip of your cock to my shaven mound. It was a thin, silvery streak connecting us that made me then look up into your eyes, my want for you so strong. You spoke to me in a different manner than you had before and I liked it.

I held onto every word as it pierced my ears, filtering into my brain and raising the incredible sensation I was having already even more so. Or was this all a game you were playing to see who would give in first. I wanted to win this one so badly but wasn't sure I could do it now with the way you were speaking to me. God I wanted you to fuck me so bad. I don't just mean fuck, I mean fuck me so hard that I would cry when I came. I wouldn't just orgasm, I would come, HARD!

My hands starting to reach for your cock as I was thinking all this, my fingers ready to push the head of your cock down between my lips, losing the game. But was it really losing?

"Yes Daddy, I want to feel your big fucking cock inside my pussy. It's so hot and wet for you Daddy. Don't you want to come inside?"

I pulled back my hands and then raised my arms up over my head as I peered into your eyes, with my glazed over eyes saying, come fuck your little slut. You know how much she loves you.

 

[lovingfingers]

Late Monday Morning - Walking the Talk

Two little syllables. One word.. completely undid me.

As Megan spoke, my breath stopped, and any thought of our game fled my mind. All thoughts fled my mind, leaving only a pounding desire to fuck you. My hand was in motion, reaching down, as you put your arms above your head, your eyes giving me a wanton invitation. I pressed my cock down, the tip of the head grazing your mons, then plowing down along your wet furrow. I felt your flesh open to me, and with a groan pushed into you. Your body convulsed as the rim of the head of my cock surged past your tight bands of muscle. I arched my back, my mouth open wide, gasping as I thrust deep. Immediately, my hips reared back and thrust again, harder. We both cried out as the head of my cock bottomed out against your womb.

I growled as I completely lost control, my hips rising and falling, hard. Each stroke slammed into you, your body bouncing on the bed from the impact. Your cries and groans joined mine. Our eyes were locked, as though my soul was entering yours, and you mine, as I felt the wave rising. I clasped your shoulders. My thrusts became harder, ramming into you fiercely, aching to fill you completely.

I howled a strangled cry as I started to cum, my body riding yours, as you shook and writhed beneath me. I pounded you, fucked you, mated with you, took you, loved you, ferociously. I came and came and came, and I still kept fucking you after the last pulse of my semen had entered you, even after I began to soften.

Your body quivered with the sensations, trembling even after I finally stilled, my lips descending to yours. I couldn't form a coherent thought, must less words. The word Love was not nearly big enough to express how I felt about you, about us. I looked into your eyes, now wet, and hoped you understood.

 

[silkysylvia]

Monday Afternoon - Sex & Go!

I saw the expression on your face change. It was subtle but noticeable to me, maybe because we were in this heightened state of arousal. I knew right then that you were going to cave in and I was right when you raised your hips and slide your hard, leaking cockhead along my smooth mound until it dipped between my sopping wet pussy lips. You held that pose for what seemed like eternity, staring into each other's eyes, then dipped your hips pushing the head against my hole, popping in and continuing to sink deeper in a tantalizingly slow thrust causing my back to arch, my hips to raise to accept you yet again. A soft mew escaped my lips as I turned my head to the side, relishing in the sensation of your cock filling me.

I wasn't sure if I could orgasm again so soon, but I could enjoy this amazing sensation of you fucking me so good. My wet cunt coated your throbbing rigid cock as it penetrated as deep as it could go that I could almost hear the wet sounds of you sliding in and out of me.

Then you grasped my shoulders tight and I turned to stare up into you, slipping my feet behind your ass, nudging you deeper as if you needed coaxing. Our glazed over eyes lost in our lust and love for each other as I felt your body start to tense knowing that you were about to cum inside me yet again. Our bodies so in sync that I could feel that cockhead swell and spurt over and over deep inside me even though you continued to pound away at my cunt.

I growled lowly as you spent your last drops into me, my feet once tense agaisnt your buttocks, now softened their grip and fell to your side. Lifting my arms to clasp my wrists behind your neck, pulling you down to kiss me as my vaginal muscles milked the last of you.

our soft kiss ended and I whisper,

"I think I won"

giving you the brightest smile then said,

"We have laundry to do and need to eat something lover boy!
I'm gonna jump in the shower real quick. Be right back"

Then I felt your softening cock slosh out of my wet pussy and I felt the emptiness immediately, probably for having been fucked silly the last few days by all these guys. Jumping out of bed, I leaned in to kiss your cheek and then ran off to the bathroom

 

[lovingfingers]

Noonish Monday - Easing back into the world

I lay in Megan's bed, my body momentarily drained by the intensity of my climax. You had bounded off to the shower, leaving me with my thoughts for a moment. Mostly, I was content. Alive, and in love with you. A small part of my mind wondered about the overwhelming lust that had taken me when you called me 'daddy.' Where had that come from? And why had I enjoyed it so much?

But before I could dwell on it, I shrugged, mumbling, "it is what it is." I rolled of off bed and started to put on my clothes. I could see my leg was bleeding a little in a couple places. I would have to stop off at my place for a change of clothes and a quick shower. I was putting on my shoes when you walked back into the room, wrapped in a towel. I smiled. God, you were beautiful...

I slipped on my jacket and gathered the sheets together as you dressed, quietly enjoying watching you. When you were dressed, I commented, "I need to stop by my place at some point, for a shower and change of clothes."

We walked out of your door and then outside. I stopped, asking, "I lost my wallet, but have cash at my place. Shall we stop there first?"

You said you would be happy to take me out, and off we were. First was a brief stop at the laundromat. We walked in together, intent on a quick drop, then lunch at the deli next door. An attractive, middle aged, asian woman smiled at us as we approached the counter. I set the sheets down, saying they had some blood stains and asking if they could get them out. She looked at the sheets, then up at the scar on my face, and then at you. She narrowed her eyes for a moment, then back at me. "Sure," she nodded, "you come Wednesday. OK?"

I smiled and nodded back. We exited and made it past the window before breaking out in a giggle. "You are going to get a reputation, Megan," I teased.

The diner was busy with the lunch crowd. We still managed to get a table, after a short wait. As we sat, perusing the menu, I suddenly had the feeling of people looking at us. I looked up casually to see several heads turn the other way, and.. the news of the monitor, showing me, looking bloody, and Trish, being escorted off.

Our waitress approached, commenting that they didn't get celebrities very often. I laughed, "I am hardly a celebrity."

I then, more quietly, looking fixedly at Megan, "no, I am just a really lucky guy."

She looked over at you, appraisingly, then got back to business.

We both ate heartily, you as much as I. "Hungry?" I teased, curious by your sudden appetite, and you replied you hadn't eaten much recently.

When we were both sated, we departed for my place. As we walked in, I pulled you in for a quick kiss, "I need a quick show and to treat the scar on my leg."

You reached up to touch the scar on my face, asking if you could help. I smiled, "I think we both know it won't be a quick shower if you join me, and I have some thoughts of things I want to do to you when we get back to your place."

You raised an eyebrow and smiled, then released me. I walked upstairs, into my bedroom, and started to strip. I tossed my jacket on the bed, noticing a bulge in one pocket. Oh right, Trish's 'number.' I made a mental note to text her, once I had a phone. The rest of my clothes then piled on my jacket. My shower was quick, in part because the scars stung like crazy. I found some antibiotic cream and salved all the length of my scars.

Five minutes later, I was dressed in fresh clothes, and heading downstairs to see you on your phone. I paused for a moment, enjoying you just being here, even when we weren't fucking, a part of my life, the best part."

When you looked up, I grinned, "ready to roll?"

 

[silkysylvia]

Monday Afternoon - Out And About

I slipped on my leopard panties and then my [URL="https://photo.venus.com/im/19104475.jpg?preset=xxl_70"]tapered jeans before deciding on a black bra and black off the shoulder top.[/URL]
I was in such a great mood as I finished with my hair and makeup, finding my leopard heels to complete the outfit. When we were outside and you mentioned that you left your wallet at home and if we could go to your place, I decided since I was famished, I would treat the love of my life.

"I think I should treat you because of all the wonderful sex we have had the past 12 hours or so."

I wasn't sure if any passersby heard me but I really didn't care as we strolled down the street to the laundromat and dropped off our soiled linens. When you told the Asian woman behind the counter about the blood, it took all the control I could gather not to blurt out and make you laugh. I so wanted to say, "And don't forget all the stains from all that sex we've had since last night". The way the woman was looking at us, I should've said it but thought better of it.

We both found the diner quite crowded but when we sat down to eat, we ordered immediately and our food arrived fast. It probably took longer to get seated then it took for us to eat.

And off to your apartment where you showered but I was getting concerned about all your wounds, but they didn't seem to be bothering you. When you left me to take your shower, I sat and thought how lucky I was to find such a great guy like you who treated me so well. And fucked me so well. I felt a little ashamed that I had sex with all these other guys since I've moved here. That will be something I will keep to myself. My own little secret. I wondered about our future a little bit but then heard the shower turn off and started to think what we'd do next.

"Ready when you are love!"

 

[lovingfingers]

Monday afternoon - shoppin' around

Having collected some cash from my dresser drawer, an old habit that finally paid off, and a bag with a couple toys I had bought for Megan recently, I was ready to go. Still warm from my shower, your small hand felt cool in mine, as we walked back towards my car. You asked me where we were going, and I replied, "my phone bit it up north, so the mall."

You commented that you had some shopping to do, so it seemed a perfect way to spend the afternoon. A perfectly normal thing couples do. I smiled at the idea of Us, as we slid into the car and drove from the parking lot. The mall was not far. When we arrived, I suggested that we both do our respective shopping and meet at the Victoria's Secret shop in an hour. You giggled, asking me if I needed a new thong. "Something like that," I grinned, as we parted with a kiss.

My phone was insured, but I could not convince the clerk that mine was lost, or that I was who I claimed, having no ID. I asked to see a manager, and was shortly met by a curiously buff Latina woman, who then asked me the same questions. It was only when I accessed a news report about the crash, that she looked at the scar on my face and believed me. She moved and bent to get a box beneath the counter, muscles moving beneath her blouse, and her skirt rising to reveal sculpted strong thighs. Whoa, if I wasn't a marr...

I stopped, and grinned. I wasn't, yet! She rose with a box with the upgrade for my phone, saying my model was no longer available. We went through the virtual paperwork and I caught scent of her perfume. I liked it, a lot. When our transaction was completed, I asked what it was. She smiled as she told me, seemingly pleased someone had noticed, saying I should come back for accessories. I said I would, then eased my way out of the shop. I felt my new phone start to vibrate crazily. Puling it from my pocket, I saw I had a ton of voice messages, texts, emails... later.

I arrived at the Vicky's Secret shop and entered, looking about for you. Not seeing you, I started to browse, thinking that pretty much anything here would look good on you. I was looking at some corsets, when I heard you from behind, "Do they make them in your size?"

I turned to see you, clearly amused by your joke, a couple bags in your hand, "no, but I am sure they have yours."

A well coifed clerk appeared and I asked that you be fitted for a particular corset. You looked intrigued and went off with her. Twenty minutes later, you two reappeared. I went to the counter and paid, collecting the bag. You seemed a little flushed and pleased with the purchase, as we drove back to your place.

I parked in my usual spot and we exited. We had entered the front door of your building, when I stopped, remembering I had left things in the back seat. I said you should go on up, and I would join your shortly. After a quick kiss, I propped the door open and went back to my car. It took a minute to unlock the car, grab my bags, lock up again and reenter the building. I walked up the stairs and onto your floor. As I rounded the corner, I heard your voice, and looked to see you talking to some guy. I couldn't see his face from behind, but saw yours. You were standing close to him, and your expression... was seemingly agitated somehow, blushing.

I slowed. What was up with this? I stopped as I neared you, his voice oddly familiar. Your eyes went to me and widened. The guy noted the direction of your gaze and turned around. We both blinked as we looked at each other. Stunned, I said, "Carter?"

 

[Rocket1010]

Meetng Megan in the hall

The first day on a new job is always the toughest. New faces, getting acclimated to office procedures and where to get coffee. I woke up this morning thinking about my new job with the marketing firm but that was not the only thing on my mind. I couldn’t shake the image of my sexy neighbor and the Saturday we enjoyed together. I could still smell the fragrance of her sex and see her eyes half-lidded as she experienced her orgasms. The erotic thoughts continued while I shaved and when I almost nicked my chin, I knew I had to think of something different.

After dressing in casual brown slacks and a blue button-down shirt I selected a multi-colored tie that would perfectly accent the outfit. When I was ready to leave I happened to look out the window and see the “car”. I was sure that it was the same one my sexy neighbor was fucked on and I wondered if he spent the night. Shaking my head and telling myself that it was none of my business who she slept with, I walked out of the building ready for a new adventure.

The work day was filled with new sights and sounds as well as meeting new people. I was assigned to a team of marketers who promptly made it clear that I was the low man on the totem pole. All of them except a pretty redhead. Claire Osborne was the only one who took the time to explain all the little nuances of the office and on more than one occasion I saw her eyes darting up and down my body. As she showed me around the office, she touched my arm when she made comments or just chuckled at someone else’s comment. It was pretty obvious she liked what she saw and I too couldn’t help liking what I was seeing. Her cute perky smile, long neck, and smallish breasts appeared to beg for a pair of lips to explore them. Her short black skirt did little to hide her tanned long thighs and I couldn’t help but wonder how they would feel wrapped around my head. My thoughts turned to wondering how it would feel to have my long tongue probing and caressing her most sensual spots, hearing her gasping and moaning with each flick of my tongue. As I thought of the erotic scene, the vision in my head changed and it was my sexy neighbor’s pussy I was probing and bringing to a shattering orgasm. It seemed my sexy neighbor, Megan, kept entering my brain.

Needless to say, the day was filled with getting acquainted with my new job and internment thoughts of my neighbor. I wondered what she was doing and was she with that guy. For some reason I couldn’t shake the image of the man who seemed so familiar.

After lunch with Claire, I heard my cell phone buzz and looked to see it was my mother. It was unlike her to text me during the day and I figured it had to be pretty important. Later in the afternoon, I called her and we had a nice chat and I promised to call her later in the evening. I was surprised at the news she had and wanted to hear more about it. At the end of the day, I turned an offer from Claire to have dinner, telling her I needed to tend to some family business.

Arriving at the apartment, I noticed the “car” is not in the parking lot. I tell myself it is probably just my imagination that the car was the same one I saw Megan getting fucked on the other night. Once inside I thought of knocking on your door but resisted, thinking I would check with you later.

Remembering I left something in my car, I walked into the hallway and saw you standing near your door. When you saw me, I smile and notice your cute impish smile change from one of gladness to being a bit strained. I see your eyes dart about and when I ask if you are ok, you smile weakly and say you are fine but I can tell there is something on your mind.

I ask how your day was and you answer that it was fine and then I see a blush form on your face. Are you thinking of me and you? But your tone and manner give me the distinct impression you are wanting this conversation to end. It was then that I see your eyes staring past me, widening, and I hear footsteps behind me.

I turn to look in the same direction and my head cocks to the side, my eyes widen seeing a familiar face. I can’t conceal my excitement. I hear my name called and I respond. “Uncle Sean!!!!” I move quickly toward my favorite uncle. Throwing my arms around you, I hug you tighter after finding out from my mother, your sister, what you went through. You drop your bags and hug me back.

I back off enough to hold you at shoulders length, looking into your scarred face. “I just got off the phone with mom and she told me what happened to you. She said you were living in town and wanted me to look you up. God you look like you’ve been through the war. Did you come to visit?”

I don’t know what made me stop talking, I glance down at the bags on floor and then look back at my sexy neighbor. It was like being hit with a ton of bricks when I realize that my uncle is not here to see me, but it is my sexy neighbor he is visiting. “Ohhhh shit,” I utter realizing why the figure of the man in parking lot looked so familiar. My uncle was the one fucking my neighbor on the hood of the car. Wild thoughts cram into my brain. Does he know about Megan and I? Did she tell him or is she keeping it to herself?

I see my uncle look past me and then I turn also, both of seeing the surprise and the confused look on your face. I don’t know why I say it but I can think of no other words to describe my surprise also. “I take it you two know each other.”

 

[lovingfingers]

Monday early evening - knock me over with a feather

Not that I expected to see anyone I knew in the hallway of Megan's apartment building, but my nephew Carter? But I really didn't care how he got here. It was great to see him. We have each of a fierce bear hug, during which I remembered my sister telling me that he was going to be moving to my area at some point. I guess he had.

I was about to ask him, when started talking about his mom and all and saying I looked like hell. I was about to tell him I lost my phone and had a backlog of calls to make, when he asks if I have come to visit.

My brain briefly cramps. Visit? Visit who? I look over at Megan, and see you look a bit stunned. I could relate. I was still stunned to see Carter here. I was about to make an introduction, when Carter swears softly, then quasi-asks if we know each other. I laugh briefly, reaching down to pick up my bags, then standing, "You could say that. We have been dating for a couple months."

I stop then, struck by how odd it was that he asked that, asking you both, "Do you two know each other?"

 

[silkysylvia]

Late Monday Afternoon - All In The Family

It was turning out to be so a delightful day off. First a little play time with the love of my life. Then a quick bite to eat and now shopping! I almost squealed when you said we were going to the mall. I had some money burning a hole in my pocket and there were these boots I wanted to get. And some shoes. And a new pair of jeans. Or two. Oh and some tops. And when you mentioned we would meet back at the Victoria's Secret store, I knew that you would be buying some sexy little things I'm sure.

When I was done I arrived at the VS store but didn't see you waiting outside but when I peeked in, I could see you browsing and could hear your dirty little mind working looking at all the sexy and skimpy lingerie. I snuck up behind you and asked if they had your size and smiled as you turned and gave me a glare. But that soon turned to a grin as you put your arm around my waist and instructed the approaching clerk to assist me. She stood out like a model with her long straight blonde hair, in her sheer black bodice that was opened showing off ample cleavage, which her nipples were covered by a black suit jacket. Her long slender legs in her form fitting slacks and black heels completed her look as I caught Sean staring at her beauty. I couldn't blame him. I think I was absorbed by her presence myself. She definitely could sell ice to an Eskimo. IF only the ice would last long enough being that she was so hot.

She opened one drawer after another picking out a white and then a black corset and then over to another table to pick out some matching panties. She escorted me to the dressing area and closed the curtain behind her, assuring me that she would properly fit me. I started to undress but she insisted that she should do it. I asked what her name was as I was starting to feel a little uneasy as she slipped her hands to my waist and slipped my top up over my head. She said her name was Sabine and that I should relax. She went as far as to say, "Do you think we are going to have sex in here? No, no my dear. You are much too beautiful to waste a romp in a VS dressing room." She looked at me and smiled then unhooked my bra and let it fall to the floor. "Perhaps another time if you so desire my dear"[/COLOR] as she pushed her hands to my jeans and undid the button. Stepping back, after making me aroused and nervous, instructed me to slip off my heels and Jeans, hen commented how much she loved my leopard panties.

There I was practically naked in front of this very sexy VS saleswoman and if there was any chance that I was going to have sex with another woman, she would be the one.

She approached me with the corset in hand and slipped it on, her face barely an inch from mine that I could feel her lips rush ever so softly against my cheek, her breath warm on my skin. She tied me up and then said to switch panties and that she would turn around if I was too shy. I nodded my head and she scoffed ever so lightly, "What a shame?" and turned around. I quickly switched panties and Sabine turned around and smiled. "He is a very lucky man!"

She stepped towards me again and started to undo the corset, leaned in against my cheek and whispered in my ear, "I could make you very happy my dear." And with that she turned and left saying that if I needed any more help, I know where to find her.

I quickly dressed and wandered out to the store in a bit f a daze. Anxious, nervous, aroused. A deadly combination. I glanced around looking for you and for Sabine and saw you talking and smiling, almost laughing. She, you were definitely flirting. I had never seen you flirt with another woman except at that Cirque event a few weeks ago, and I kind of liked it. IT was almost like a free pass for me to not feel bad about having sex with all those different guys since we have been dating.

When we went to pay, or should I say, you went to pay, I asked what you and Sabine were talking about and you said, "oh nothing really", which I knew wasn't he case but didn't want to press the matter.

We got back to the apartment complex and started to walk to the building when you said to go ahead, you forgot something. As I stepped in I bumped into Carter and started to feel more anxious that you and Carter would meet and how awkward that would be for me. SO I tried to rush my conversation with Carter so that you wouldn't meet up but then I saw you walking up, a concerned look on your scarred face and when Carter turned to see who was coming, my heart almost stopped when you said "Carter?"

OH MY GOD! Does Sean know Carter? Is that even possible? My heart was racing 100 mph as you too exchanged questions and hugs but all I could was just stand there frozen and stare at the two of you. And when Carter asked if we knew each other, I tried to speak but no words came out but you answered proudly that we have been dating for weeks. ANd when yo uasked if I knew Carter, I was at a loss for words. Oh yeah! Carter and I fucked each others brains out while you were almost dying. And that tongue of your nephew's. OH MY GOD!

I shook out of it quickly and just said, "Yes, we met last week when he moved in. I helped him with stuff." I was feeling so awkward. I can't believe I fucked your nephew. I can't believe I fucked my boss too. And the masseur. The delivery guy! The two furniture guys! OH MY GOD MEGAN!

 

[Rocket1010]

A truly awkward reunion

It was a very very awkward moment when my uncle Sean asked if we knew each other. Our eyes captured one another and before I could say a word, you told him you helped me move in. You helped me move in alright. The memory of what we did is still burned into my brain.

Turning to my uncle, I see him looking from your face to mine and wonder if he has any clue as to what we did on Saturday. Do I blurt out that you helped me unpack my boxes and then unpacked my cock for our enjoyment? I loved making love to you and fucking you with my long tongue. I have a feeling you loved it too.

I smile and as best as I can keep from blurting out something stupid or something I will regret, I respond also. "Yeah Megan was kind enough to help me with some of my unpacking."

There is another awkward pause and I can tell I am a third wheel. "Uncle Sean I would love to spend some time with you so you can tell me all about what happened. Mom said you are lucky to be alive and I can see from you face, you took one hell of a beating. I know you two have a lot of catching up to do so I won't keep you any longer. Let me know when you have some time and we can get together."

I turn to you and give you a sweet knowing smile. The kind of smile that conveys that you and I have a secret. "It's good to see you Megan. Remember I owe you a supper sometime for helping me unpack. Let me know when you are free." Before I turn away and knowing my uncle Sean can't see me, I give you a knowing wink.

With that I turn and walk toward the stairs feeling two sets of eyes on my back. I wonder where this will all lead and I shake my head in disbelief. My uncle Sean fucking my sexy neighbor on the hood of his car and probably everywhere else. What a lucky man. I have to hand it to good ole uncle Sean, he's got great taste.

 

[lovingfingers]

Monday evening - Realization

As Carter walked down the hall, it all fell into place. You two had something going. It didn't take a genius to put the signs together. Carter was a great guy, but a lousy liar, and I guess the same was true of Megan. My mouth twitched that you would lie to me, that you both would lie to me.

I sighed. Sabine was right. She had flirted hard with me when she had emerged from the fitting room, but it soon became clear that Megan was who she really desired. When I called her on it, she had replied, "you can't keep her all for yourself. Don't even try."

I looked over at you and saw you look up at me, your eyes concerned. "Its ok," I said softly.

And I guess it would have to be. I loved you, with all my heart. Maybe some day, you would want to settle down, and I hoped it would be with me. But in the mean time... I wanted you to be happy. I wanted us to be happy. And at least, he was family...

"Hey Carter," I called down the hall, "Don't be silly. Grab a couple bottles of wine and come over at six. We'll have dinner and catch up."

That took him by surprise, but he smiled and agreed. Megan looked at me briefly, before opening the door to her apartment and entering. I followed, bags in hand, watching you set yours down and look back at me. "So, my love," I asked simply, "how long have you two been involved?"

 

[silkysylvia]

Monday Evening - Realizations All Around

This whole interaction with Sean, Carter and myself was very nerve-wracking. I felt like I was caught cheating even though you didn't have any idea that Carter and I had this thing this past weekend. But it sure felt like you did. Maybe it was all in imagination. My heart racing in my chest as I stood frozen in the building lobby. I didn't know what to say.

Then Carter winked at me and left, making me feel even more terrible about having down what I've done. Not just with Carter, but with the others as well. With you having been in that horrible accident and surviving made me realize what I had. I knew that I loved you. I loved you even before this accident, but I loved sex also and didn't care who I was fucking. But it was all different now. Or was it?

I turned towards you as if to say with my eyes, Can we get outta here? and that look on your face was different and then you said "it's ok." I knew then that you knew something. I trembled in hopes that what we had together would stay the same, but I knew that it couldn't.

We went upstairs following the same path as Carter and went up the stairs and down the hall to the apartment when you shouted to Carter to join us for dinner and wine. OMG, this was going to be even more awkward than downstairs. I knew I couldn't say anything, what could I say? Was Sean trying to uncover something about me and Carter?

As I placed the giant shopping bags down on the floor, I heard you ask bout me and Carter. I stood frozen as if trying to form a believable answer and knew I was hesitating far too long. All these thoughts ran through my head of Carter and all the others but I knew you were only asking about Carter. SO that was a sense of relief sort of.

I turned slowly and said,

"He just moved in, and I don't know, it just happened. It kind of reminded me of us when you helped me move in. Does that make sense? I love you Sean and hope that this little indiscretion on my part doesn't change the way you feel about me. I would never do anything to hurt you. I swear!"


I then realized that with every guy I had sex with without you knowing was probably hurting you, us, in some manner. I wanted to cry as I looked into your disappointed eyes. But then you had shared me with my boss, Mr. Johnson. Maybe all of these concerns were not really concerns at all. Maybe you wanted this. Maybe you wanted me to be your sweet, little slut.

"Please forgive me Sean"

as I looked up with the best puppy dog eyes I could muster.

 

[lovingfingers]

Monday evening - another slim chance

I looked down at Megan, into your big eyes, wet with tears, and pulled you to my chest. I held you close for a time, my arms wrapped around you. So much to say... and I wanted us to work out more than life itself. But could we?

I released you and took your hand, leading you to the couch. We sat down, facing each other. "I love you," I started and saw your breath a sigh of relief.

"I don't think I will ever stop loving you," I continued, "so I forgive you for lying to me. Please, let's never lie to each other. If we can't trust each other and respect each other enough to be honest, then we don't have anything that will last."

You looked at me, then nodded. "Thank you," I smiled softly, then took a deep breath, "as for Carter... there is nothing to forgive. I don't own you. We had never set relationship rules... or boundaries. You were entitled to do whatever you wanted."

You looked stunned, and I could see you thinking about that. I wondered briefly how many other 'indiscretions' you had had, and then began to wonder whether I was just another indiscretion. My hearts sank, like I was going down in the plane again, knowing that there was a chance, but a slim one.

Clinging to that chance, I pushed forward, "I would like to think that the crash has put things in focus for us. I love you and you have said that you love me."

You immediately hastened to assure me that you did, embracing me hard. We held each other tightly for a time, before I resumed, "The past is past, so where do we go from here? There are a lot of ways to do a relationship. How shall we do ours? I love you Megan, with all my heart, and I want you to be happy, for us to be happy."

 

[silkysylvia]

Monday Evening - The Talk

I couldn't believe that our relationship had changed so quickly in such a short period of time. We were having so much fun and not a care in the world, to one where you almost died and our feelings grew tremendously when we realized what we could've lost, to one where our relationship could splinter apart. But I knew that I didn't want to lose you! And I didn't want to have my new-found sexual awakening to cease either. You had brought that out in me and I loved it! I loved you! Perhaps we could work this out. When you said you forgave me for lying, I thought for a brief second that I really didn't lie to you about Carter. What was I to say anyway? And what about all the others? I couldn't tell you about them either. I saw the look on your face when I admitted to sleeping with Carter. You would be devastated to know about all the other men I've messed around with.

With quivering lips and rapidly beating heart, I stares into your eyes as I formed my words carefully,

"I love you Sean so much. You have been so good to me over the past few months and my feelings have grown leaps and bounds since you helped me move in. But I never meant to hurt you in any way. You have to believe me."

Then I had to lie....

"Carter was the only one. Besides Mr. Johnson, but you know about that."

I knew this was the moment of truth. There was a long hesitation then...

"You have opened up my world to how wonderful sex can be. I was shy, conservative and lacked confidence in my own sexuality but that has all changed since that moving in day."

I was feeling more confident in talking to you now as if empowered....

"When you surprised me with Mr. Johnson showing up and we had that threesome, I loved that. I never knew I could feel that way. When you took me to the club and continued to have sex with me on the pool table. I don't think I had a more intense orgasm then that."

My mind racing now....

"So, what I'm trying to say is, I love you and don't want to lose you. This weekend made me realize that more than ever. However, I don't want to shut down my sexual awakening that you have opened. Does that sound like something we can agree to? Or is there something different that you want?"

And then, before you could respond, I ask,

"What were you and Sabine talking about at VS? It seemed you too were into each other."

God I was getting so aroused from being able to be open with you, to express how I am feeling. I wanted to show you how much I cared about you, about us, but I knew that Carter would be here in like 10 minutes and we still don't know what we will have for dinner.

 

[lovingfingers]

Monday evening - just a little more.. talk

I had been listening, like a good guy, and thinking about what Megan had been saying, when you suddenly bring up Sabine. I blinked, thought for a literal second, and grinned slightly, "You."

It was your turn to blink, then I continued, "She tracked me down after she was done with your fitting, asking questions about you, and flirting."

I gave a little snort, "She's good. I think she could make talking about insurance sexy. Anyway, when it became clear to me that her flirtation with me was just an avenue to you, I called her on it. Her reply? 'You can't keep her all for yourself. Don't even try.'"

"You must have made quite an impression on her in the fitting room," I finished, "I can't blame her."

I thought for a second, "I know we don't have much time before Carter gets here, but I want to say that I never want to hold you back or make you less than you are or take away from your happiness. You are one of the most magnificent women I have ever met and I know you will only grow more beautiful. I want to be part of that."

I held your hands a little tighter, "We can talk more later, but... I know that love is not sex and sex is not love. I would love to explore with you, be part of your experiences. I have things I want to show you, share with you. And I understand that some times, you will want to experience things without me. I get it. Maybe we both can have the freedom to indulge."

I drew a little closer, "But at the end of the day, I would ask that I be the one man in the world that you love."

Then paraphrasing your words, "Is that something you can promise? Or do you want something else?"

 

[silkysylvia]

Monday Evening - Closer

I listened intently to all you had to say. I wasn't surprised that Sabine was using you to get to me. It was so obvious in the tight dressing room. Plus she did have an effect on me. But everyone I have met so far has had that effect on me. My heart began to lighten more and more as you revealed more about us being open, open to exploring both as a couple and to indulge on our own. Would that take the thrill out of it I wondered?

"Do you remember when you first, seduced me, that I had said that I wanted you to show me everything, teach me everything about sex? I still want that. I have grown to love you more and more each day and want you in my life. I love you and will always love you. But I love sex too now, thanks to you!"

I flashed a mischievous smile and gripped your hands tight and shook them for emphasis.

"What I wouldn't do to fuck you right now!"

Even the way I can openly talk about sex made me aroused. Look what you've turned your daughter's best friend into!

"I promise!"

Then hugged you so tight when there was a knock on the door.

 

[lovingfingers]

Monday evening - Rejoicing

As you squeezed me tight, I could feel my eyes moisten. We did have a chance! If love alone were required, then it would be a done deal, but I knew better than that. But you love me! You loved me! I kissed the side of your head, your soft hair, and lobe of your ear, the emotional release flooding me making me ache for you. (as though I didn't want you all the time as is...)

Then there was a knock at your door. I sighed, "Damn relatives, always showing up at the most inopportune times."

You giggled as we parted. I held you for a moment, "I should probably have a word with him at some point, just to clear the air."

But then, I grinned wickedly, "or do we want to make him squirm a bit first?"

 

[silkysylvia]

Monday Evening - Relief & Going Forward

I felt such a weight lifted from my body as we had reached an arrangement and I don't think I could have smiled any harder.

"He's your relative. I just met him (and fucked him---twice!)"

You were so cute. Like a little kid on Christmas.

 

[lovingfingers]

Monday evening - So tempted

"I'll get the door," I said grinning, as much as I wanted to keep holding onto you.

You released me, muttering about dinner. As I rose, I said, "Don't worry. We'll all get creative in the kitchen."

I gave you a quick kiss, then walked to the door, grinning evilly. I opened the door to find Carter standing there, holding two bottles of wine, a tight grin on your face. I looked at you, the guy who was as close to a little brother as anyone could be, and just didn't have the heart to do it.

I smiled, "Come in."

You stepped in, handing me a bottle, looking around briefly, for Megan I assumed. I took the bottle and set a hand on your shoulder, saying quietly, "Hey, it's ok. We talked, and its all good."

A genuine smiled appeared on your face and you gave me a hug. I returned the embrace, commenting, "the men in our family have always had good taste."

You laughed with relief and thanked me. I stood back, a thought coming to my mind that perhaps I can not been clear, "Hey, just so you know, this isn't a casual thing. I am in love with her, and she feels the same."

You looked thoughtful, then nodded. Breathing a little easier myself, I gestured towards the hall, "Megan's in the kitchen. We spent the last hour or so talking, so we are all cooking tonight."

 

[Rocket1010]

Monday night. nervous and excited

The liquor store was a few blocks away and as I drove, my thoughts were so conflicted. Megan and my favorite uncle were dating. How in the hell did that happen?

My mom had told me about the messy divorce and how it changed my uncle Sean. He was back on the dating scene and while I didn't know the particulars of what happened between him and his wife, my mother had some pretty wild stories. I remember some reunions, sitting with my cousin Kate while uncle Sean showed off his newest girlfriend. They all seemed to be about my age and now he was dating Megan who was years younger than me. I was not one to judge though. I wondered what my cousin Kate thought of his new girlfriend, Megan.

The man at the wine store was pleasant, asking if I was having a party tonight. I told him I was meeting my uncle who was in a plane crash last week. The man's eyes widened and he told me he watched the newscast every night for updates. I assured him my uncle was ok and we were celebrating his return. It was a lie. There was no reason to tell him about Megan and Sean. The man wished me well and as I drove back to the apartment complex, I had no idea if this was going to be a celebration or turn into an ugly mess.

I was nervous and excited at the same time when I knocked on your door and Uncle Sean opened it with a smile on his face. It was the kind of smile that relayed that something was up and I knew instantly he knew about us. Handing him the bottles of wine, I wondered how long it would take for the "shit to hit the fan."

Looking around, I didn't see you and then he put his hand on my shoulder saying quietly that it was ok and everything was good. "What the hell did he mean it was all good? When we hugged and you told me the men in our family have always had good taste, I felt a sense of relief. Maybe this was not going to be such a horrible scene between the three of us.

"I'm glad everything is good between us," I say walking with you toward the kitchen. I wonder what you mean by the comment that we are all cooking tonight but leave it go as we walk into the kitchen.

You were standing by the island cutting some leafy lettuce into a large bowl. When you look at me, I see a more relaxed pleasant smile than when we were in the hall. God you looked sexy and if Uncle Sean was not standing next to me, I would have taken you into my arms. But I felt a little weird standing in your kitchen with my Uncle and wondering what it was you really talked about. Did you tell him everything or just allude to the fact that we had great sex.

I see all the vegetables on the island and ask, "What are we having for dinner Megan." You give me a cutesy smile and say we are having chicken salad.

Uncle Sean chuckles. "Carter brought just the right kind of wine for us to enjoy."

I see him find three wine glasses and start to pour the wine as I pick up a knife and help you cut up the veggies. Trying to think of something to talk about, I blurt out. "So uncle Sean. Has Kate met your new girlfriend?"

The look from both of you was one of surprise and I knew there was something I didn't know.

 

[lovingfingers]

Monday Evening - more talk

I blink. OK, it was going to be an interesting evening. I take Megan a glass of wine and give it to you with a kiss, seeing a faint blush on your face.

I then step towards Carter, extending a glass, "Well, yes and no."

I take a sip of wine, "Kate and Megan are friends."

"So, in some ways, Kate is responsible for us being together, sorta kinda," I continue, "But she doesn't know we are a couple yet. You are the first family person to know."

Another sip, "This is still very new. My accident was an awakening, for both of us."

Looking over at Megan, "It was the thought of Megan that got me through, and I vowed that if I made it back, I would tell her..."

My eyes misted over, as my emotions rose, and I yearned for you.

 

[silkysylvia]

Monday Night - Dinner Is Covered, But What About Dessert?

The day, which started out wonderfully was getting very awkward with every passing second. First I find out that one of the guys I was fucking this past weekend while you were away and in a plane crash was your nephew. Then you actually were able to detect that your nephew and I had been messing around. Then you confronted me, and we both came to a resolution on our relationship which should be beneficial to both of us.

I was feeling quite content with how everything turned out but when there was a knock on the door, my heart started racing and the anxiety slowly crept back in. I started thinking about how lucky I was to be involved with such a kind, genuine man who was an incredible lover as well. Why did I need all these other men when I had you? I was in love with you and can not foresee that ever ending. But I craved sex! And here you were ready to give me a free pass but that also meant I had to let you loose as well. But we will always have each other.

I started to prepare some of what I had left in the refrigerator. I really haven't done much shopping since I moved in. I've been too busy fucking every guy that said hello to me. It was a wonder I wasn't pregnant. I took out some lettuce, which looked like it had a few days of life left in it and washed it, chopped it and looked for a can of black olives I knew I bought. A bag of croutons and some Italian Vinaigrette and the salad was done.

I could feel my hands trembling as Carter stepped into the apartment. I was hoping he brought enough wine because I surely needed it. How could this be that you and your nephew would be sharing a dinner together with me? I peeked out the cutout window between the kitchen and the living room and saw the two of you whispering to one another.

One of you asked what was for dinner and I said,

"A salad which I made already. These carrots that need to be peeled, washed and cut up. And these thinly sliced chicken cutlets, which I think are still good. Here smell!"

I picked up the open package and pushed it up into your face. I saw your stunned reaction and that face you made as you pulled back. I started to laugh so hard, it must've been the nerves getting to me, that I couldn't stop. It was so hard to breathe as I stood there,still in my tapered jeans and black top My shoes were left at eh side of the couch which,without them, both of you towered over me.

Then things got serious when Carter mentioned Kate. Your daughter, Carter's cousin and my best friend. This is getting awkwarder and awkwarder. I giggled inside at my choice of words.

I watched you as you explained our relationship and melted to see you vulnerable and start to cry. I walked to you and hugged you tight. Looking over at Carter as felt you sob a little.

I pulled away and slipped my hands in yours. I peered up into your watery eyes and said,

"Let's drink this wine, try to make this food edible, and celebrate life, family and love and whatever else comes to mind! To my two sexy men!"

 

[Rocket1010]

Monday night .... A Defining moment

I see the stunned look on both your faces when I mention Kate and listen intently when my uncle explains how I am the only family member who knows about the relationship. And then there is a tender moment when his eyes mist, mentioning the crash. There are defining moments in our lives and my uncle's definitely was surviving the plane crash. He is glad to be alive and I am glad he is alive too. I love my uncle.

Then you rush to him, hugging him and kissing his cheek. Again I feel a bit awkward standing near you and him, wanting to touch you but knowing he is yours. I remember what my uncle told me in the living room about everything was ok but I can see there is a special relationship between you and my uncle. Where do I fit into all this?

I smile when you look at me with that lovely smile holding my uncle's hand. Raising your glass, you give a short toast about drinking, eating, and celebrating. The last part about whatever comes to mind and to your two sexy men was like a sign of approval I was waiting for. I had a good idea my uncle was ok with us messy around but until now I wasn't sure about you.

There is no doubt I want you and I know that I will probably never have the relationship with you the way my uncle has. And that is ok with me. We are neighbors and there is no reason we can't "confide" in each other on occasion.

Lifting my glass, I take a healthy sip and then walk to where you are standing. I clink my glass against yours and my uncles. "Here's to a future healthy relationship of life love and happiness between all of us."

After we all take another sip I make a rather bold mood. I need to test out my theory that everything is ok with the three of us. I smile and wink at my uncle Sean and then lean toward you. I see your head move back a little and then my lips meet yours. This is a defining moment for me, will I be chastised or welcomed into the fold.

The kiss is deep and hungry, my tongue slipping into your mouth for a moment to let you feel its length. I feel your lips relaxing a little and then I back off, hearing you gasp from the unexpected kiss. I do not want to dominate the situation, only find out if what I think is ok is ok.

I look at my uncle and then back to you waiting for either a punch from him, a slap from you, or some sign of approval.